Something Minimalism Has Taught Me: A Tiny Home on Wheels Perspective

As we finally pack the Defender for summer in Tasmania, I'm excited to be living in a tiny space again. I'm never happier, to be honest. There's something very liberating about packing everything you need into a really small space. Everything must have it's place, and if your house blew up just as you left, it wouldn't matter, because you can survive on what you've got on your tiny home on wheels.

I'm not new to living in small spaces. Check me out at 24, living in a '76 Toyota Corolla as I travelled round Australia. I learnt really quickly that the best things you carry are your memories and your love of adventure. Oh, and a big jar of vegemite and a bag of lentils. No joke, I reckon I lived off homemade dahl and vegemite sandwiches - I had very little money. Curtains were towels pegged to a string. I had a single mattress, a backpack, a gas stove and my surfboard. What else does a girl need?

That's just it, isn't it? Minimalism teaches you what you need over what you want. I've learnt to not be attached to much. Honestly, I don't care if my house burns down. Everything is replaceable. You can't take anything with you when you die, and attaching yourself to anything just brings suffering. Sure, there's things that really irk me that I've lost or that have been stolen, but that's something I'm practicing non attachment to.



After all, most of the biggest adventure across the world have very little stuff - people bikepack, backpack, hike, ride horses across Mongolia or sail across the Pacific. None of that would happen if one clings to the leather sofa one's had for twenty years or the photo albums you could put on a cloud and look at from the top of a mountain if you so chose. I know peole will list all the possessions that are important to them but if you're doing that, you've missed the point of minimalism. Minimalism, from my perspective, is about being attached to nothing. Nada. Zilch.

When I think about driving down to Morocco this year, I think of how free I felt, not that I didn't have a fully functioning kitchen or a reasonable pair of going out shoes. I remember going over a high mountain pass in Morocco with my heart in my mouth, not the fact I wished I had a pistachio coloured kitchen mixer for $800 in the Black Friday sales. Hey, I had a fork.

I realise the irony of this when my hip is killing me and preventing me from travelling at all. I don't even know whether I'm going to deal with short drives around Tasmania. That anxiety has had me tidying up the house like you wouldn't believe. I'm not sitting around here dying and holding onto shit that's for sure. That's a big part of minimalism for me. The less I have, the better I feel. I know it's not helping my tendonopathy. But when I'm better, at least I won't be weighted down by the stuff I can't carry.

This post was in response to what Minimalism has taught me for the The Minimalist community.

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You have not lived unless you have driven a yellow corolla wagon around Australia. Here is mine parked out side my Cousins place in Jervis Bay NSW. It might have been 1978 1.3lt manual it was so good on fuel compared to everyone else big sedans. I had a tent but I do not think I ever slept in it.

Snap!!! I think if you're out age you're bound to have either owned one or your parents had one! I think mine was car of the year in 1976. Great cars!

I had a 1970 Toyota wagon that I drove up from Florida when we moved. It had 6 cats and a TV in the back. That was a great car! This photo was July 1983 when my husband was doing the first barn reno.

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I'm afraid I'm not much of a minimalist. Mostly a 4th generation packrat, I'm afraid...

Ah soooo cool!!!! It's a great photo too. What a barn!!!!

Yeah, it’s why we bought the property. It’s been very versatile over the years.

It’s very beautiful how you really do not want to have even an iota of attachment for things. I strongly believe life is easier that way because certain attachments just bring complications in the end.

You are right “What you need over what you want” i got to understand the difference between a need and a want. Growing up i thought they were similar. Most times we place priority over what we want instead of what we need.

Great post☺️

It's a constant exercise checking ourselves!

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There's something very liberating about packing everything you need into a really small space.

The best things you carry are your memories and your love of adventure.

Minimalism teaches you what you need over what you want. I've learnt not to be attached too much.

The less I have, the better I feel.

I enjoyed reading this and found myself smiling looking at your photos. It's amazing to see the old cars that you've travelled across Aussie in, and I've always loved your Morocco stories:)))
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I'm glad you liked it. We sure have had a lot of cool cars between us over the years.

Thanks for sharing your experience with us!
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River flows... Love your username and I hope one day I finally get to attain your level of consciousness with detachment 🙂

I'm not sitting around here dying and holding onto shit that's for sure.

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Hahah it's funny the lines people pick out 😂

Just resonated 😂

Again, for the nth time, I had the discussion about taking my two redundant winter coats to the textile recycling centre: "but you might need them". I do not need them. I haven't looked at one of them for a decade and the other one for nearly as long. They take up half a wardrobe between them that I probably don't need either 😂.

I know, I should just stop having the discussion 😂