Being a minimalist doesn’t mean that you detest having things. On my minimalist journey – in fact – I’ve found that the things I do have are the things I love. These beloved commodities are the ones I want to share with you.
This mid-morning glass of local Strafford Organic Creamery chocolate milk (not to mention the bucolic glass bottle).
This lovely notepad & terrarium space.
This elegantly-framed watercolor painting by Sawyer’s grandfather and renowned architect, Louis “Grumps” de Moll.
This understated package for my mom this Mother’s Day.
These simple illustrations by local Vermont artist Jess Polanshek, hung in our kitchen.