Trying to create an uncluttered space.
An understanding that taking off your shoes at the doorway, does not mean leaving them there for the next person to fall over.
I would like my home to reflect that I’m a martial artist.
Unfortunately it mirrors the constant battle between revelry and responsibility. The terrain littered with the spoils of war and every dish in the cupboard.
Every morning the altercation begins again.
Still, we try to find a way for the positive energy to flow through, in and around the stuff.