What’s the story? There is something about selling your house that lays you bare. Here I am. This is me. I’m all over. This is me when you see my desk. This is me represented in my closet. Here is the food I eat. These are my books and what I fill my head with at night. Here is where I deal with the intimate dramas that life unfolds. Here, right now, is my story…if you can catch it. Did I cover it up enough? Did I brush the crumbs away? Did I glamorize it, streamline it, fluff it up enough? And did I need to? Don’t we, when we look for new homes to live our lives in, aspire to have a better life when we get there? Will my walls and bricks and spaces inspire someone to live better? So here’s my story. Here’s my home. It will be for sale soon and I will be laid bare once again.