I didn't think it was possible, but I decluttered while walking my daily miles on the treadmill. There is a nearby bookshelf (we have to move things around when we start burning wood for heat) and I simply pulled books off that I no longer need. I offered these to Youngest who loves to write like her Mom, and a few went into the "thrift" box I am slowly filling up.
Inklings from the Farmhouse, embracing balance and new beginnings.