This is what it came down to, my life packed in boxes, in the back of a giant truck...

Still hungover from a night of goodbyes and a few tears shed at ibar, the movers took my belonging at 9 am, and this was it. It was all gone. The feeling of owning nothing (out of sight out of mind) was so good...It was like a breath of freedom, like I had no ties to anything and I could just move on to something completely new, FINALLY.