I'm cleaning up my wardrobe.
And it's not what you think.
I'm filtering and choosing.
I'm letting go of some.
Maybe a few.
Or maybe, a lot.
Life is too short.
We should spend it with people bringing out the best in us.
Looking and keeping those who teach me.
Those who inspire me.
Intelligent conversations.
Wisdom and maturity exudes from them.
I'm cleaning up my wardrobe.
Those times I got lost and superficial too.
Looking back at them I feel embarrassed. Ashamed.
That is not me.
I got lost.
I'm trying to refocus. Cleaning some cobwebs and dust.
Choosing what really matters.
Cleaning up my acts. Removing what's superficial.
I'm cleaning up my wardrobe.
I might have less.
But in the end, I will gain more.
