You may not think that a pastrami sandwich and a bag of hand-me-down clothes have much in common. But oh, think again… I...
First, I must thank my friend Tracy for this excellent post topic and title. I had to write it based on her cheeky...
My gift wrap used to resemble the cluttered backroom of a forgotten Hallmark store: unwieldy spools of ribbon, bags of bows, thrice-used tissue...
Many of us harbor collections of coffee mugs that resemble souvenir stores with schizophrenia. World’s Best Grandma sidles up next to Garfield. Santa’s...
Most people own enough towels to effectively dry an entire Olympic swimming team. (Unless you’re an air-dry purest, in which case, more power...
In lieu of traditional longer blog posts, I’m experimenting with offering you, my lovely readers, a simple Tip of the Week. I’d love...
Last week I did something for myself. Like really for myself. I got on a plane and went on a solo retreat to...
The term “downsizing” usually brings to mind baby boomers, moving from the sprawling suburbs to a chic downtown condo or a one-story ranch....
I've received so many excellent reader questions lately that I thought it was time for another installment of "Ask Rose," my internationally-acclaimed advice...
About a year after I adopted minimalism, my friend Becky came to visit. It was 2013 and I'd worked steadily the previous 12...
