So goes the life of a nomad....

So I'm picking up and moving again. It seems each time I gather my belongings I realize how much junk and absolutely worthless stuff I have...most holds sentimental value but do I really need to pack it around with me? I answer myself, "no" and so to the junk pile it goes. However, maybe I should take the advice of a wise friend...capture the worthless object and me in a picture. That way I can always go back and flip through a nice organized picture album and remember fondly some great memories while living in a room with nothing but a bed and my computer:) .....mmmmmm tempting