Inspired by The Burning House, a site devoted to documenting what people would take in a fire, and also by a bizarre dream I had last night where I had to move to California (for ridiculous, season 2 of Friday Night Lights, kind of reasons), I thought I would make my own list.
Practical Stuff:
My glasses or contacts, whichever I wasn’t wearing
My phone and laptop (and their chargers, since I am being so smart here)
My quilt
My biggest photo album
My purse du jour, which better have my wallet, sunglasses, lipstick, and eyeliner in it, or I am screwed.
Cowboy boots (they are, too, practical- you can wear them with anything, in any season)
Because I am being so practical, I am leaving all my books off of this list, though it hurts me a little (maybe just a Laurie Colwin and Roald Dahl? They would fit in my purse…)
Everything else:
My silhouettes of my grandmother, mother, uncle, and me
My daughter’s big white E
My favorite vintage summer dress
My favorite, much worn American Apparel black pencil skirt
My favorite black cashmere sweater
The 1 pair of jeans in this hemisphere that fit me
The baby quilt made by my great-grandmother, used by me and my daughter
A couple of vintage tea towels
The wooden box that was once filled with chocolates, that my grandfather gave my grandmother 70 or so years ago
My silverware
My daughter’s haiku about the seasons
My big baroque gilded mirror from the bedroom
Knives
The album filled with art and cards from my daughter
I am pretty sure I can shove all of this stuff (minus the big, hulking mirror) in the wooden chest commissioned by my great-grandfather in South America during the early part of the last century (which also has several generations of wedding and formal dresses, so, bonus), so I can take that, too, right?
So, yeah, that’s kind of a lot, huh? I have never claimed to be a throweverythingIowninthebackofaVWbus kind of girl, and rather than horrifying me, my list helps me appreciate all the intentionality of what I have. It doesn’t matter whether you are person with a spare aesthetic or consider yourself a maximalist, the important thing is to look around your space and know you are surrounded by things that bring you pleasure, and nothing else.
What could you not live without?
{images from The Burning House}








































