Less is less

I began the road to extreme minimalism because of a simple desire to be a sloth. It’s easy math. And physics.

The less furniture I have, the less space I need to live.
The less furniture I have, the easier the next move.
Moving furniture is a pain in the butt (and back).
I’d love to have multiple Acapulco chairs and nothing else, really.
And a hammock for sleeping.

Also, the less space I have, the less cleaning I need to do.
I hate cleaning but hate living in a filthy place even more.

The less space means smaller heating and cooling bills.

The fewer things I own, the less time I spend looking after them.

Being comfortable living with fewer possessions means fewer trips to the store, which saves time, effort, and money.

I’d rather buy more chocolate and cakes.

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