Less is more.

It was two years ago today I bought my final resting place, the humble home in which I’ll live until I die.

After giving away 90% of everything I owned, and spending another $40/sq ft in renovations, I find I’m no happier than when I began.

But I am free to be content to focus on the remainder of my days and who I want to spend them with.

My kids, grandkids and a few choice friends and family prove that whether it’s possessions or people, less is always more.