One of my favorite blogs to read is one on voluntary simplicity, by Emily Achenbaum Harris.
Harris quit her reporting job at the Chicago Tribune last year to pursue a simpler life. She gave up the city, the stress and the suits, and now blogs about all that she has gained in return.
At the time, I admired that she admitted in her final Tribune column that she isn’t independently wealthy. Translation: Any of us could shun the material stuff and do what she’s doing.
Part of my fascination with her blog is that she and I went opposite ways — I traded journalism in for high heels, stock analysis and finance. She left to start a family and grow her own vegetables.
She’s also a good writer, which makes reading her blog a guilty pleasure.
Today, she has posted a guest post from me. It’s an essay I wrote about my irrational love for my car.
Check it out, and leave a comment!
Emily’s blog is beautiful. Recently found it and just love it. And YOU’RE!! the one who gave us all permission to admit our deep love affair with our cars. Oh, bless you. I shall stalk you now. Or, at the very least, read through this lovely site. I’m curious to see how your transition into heels and finance went. Personally, I’d be on Valium and gin. Oh wait, I already am.