LOL, BrieN.
I haven't read the books nor seen the show. I was a bit of a pack rat as a kid (kept all my school notebooks, Highlights periodicals, etc.) but after a stint in boarding school (which I LOVED BTW) and lived in a room the size of a bathroom cubicle, I had a conversion experience and became what might be called a 'minimalist' today. I've never had, nor wanted a LOT of stuff.
HOWEVER, I do not live alone, nor do I live in a vacuum. DH likes stuff, and we currently have a multigenerational household, since our twenty-something sons live at home while they build up their war chests. I'm probably surrounded by more physical stuff than I really want in my life, but it's not all mine. Interestingly, our new home has 'better' storage than our old home, but not as much. Our old home had basement and attic spaces where things could go, and we didn't have to deal with them. This place has functional storage for everything you need for the activities of daily living, but no dead zones.
As far as things sparking joy, well, I don't want to wax poetic about potatoe peelers, but a good tool is a thing of joy! I keep my fabric scissors in my jewelery drawer (after catching DH using them to cut tin foil.) They are a pleasure to use when I'm sewing. If the house was on fire, I would leave with my racing bike and sewing machine (once humans were safe of course). My bike sparks joy, and actually, so does my potatoe peeler, and my personal coffee mug.
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