Tiny living, tiny crafting, tiny everything.
Something that is appealing to me is the tiny house movement. Not sure if it is the small organized space, the freedom of not being attached to one place, or the lack of a mortgage. Maybe a mix of all three. Whatever it is, the thought of living tiny peaks my curiosity.
This year, while back in Oregon, I truly thought I would see a tiny house rolling down the highway. Unfortunately, I did not see one. Still keeping an eye out at all times.
I love the idea of tiny. Tiny spaces which are filled with things you truly love, need and even want without feeling overwhelmed with having to fill walls and rooms with things that are unnecessary. It has taken me almost 40 years to realize that the basics are satisfying, enough, simple and make my life just as full.
Although I desire to live in a tiny house one day, I have been told by my hubby that he will require two just for himself. One filled with his music studio equipment and not quite sure why he would need a second, but maybe that is his way of saying it's not going to happen. Oh well, just keep dreaming away.
Even though that may not become my reality, I will still watch, plan, and dream about our future tiny home when the boys are off to college. As long as I could still create and my husband can play music we will be happy anywhere.