I feel like I would need the room in-between. I love the minimalist lifestyle that I’ve been rocking for about a year now. I never thought that getting rid of stuff would make me feel better but it really did. I’ve always wanted to downsize but the emotional attachment I had to stuff never let that happen. Thankfully our tiny NYC apartment never let it get too out of control but I remember that trapped anxiety feeling I used to get when I would look around and see our junk. And on the flip side, I also love to be inspired by my environment. AND it’s a real help to me to have visual cues around for the things I need to do.