space

This morning, I was reading through the articles on the New York Times on-line homepage, as I do several times a day it seems and came across a story about a man who lives in the city-Brooklyn to be exact. His studio apartment is exactly 178 square feet-that's right, 178 square feet and, I love it! Everything in its place, arranged perfectly and it works.  While I'd have to downsize considerably, especially my closet (quite a ridiculous passion for clothes, shoes and purses), I'm sure I could make it work.  No more space for gathering too many things to make the space seem like mine.  This house I live in now-far too big, far too many things, far too much to clean-far too much.  A little square studio, all 178 feet of it, in the city could be just perfect.