{"id":554,"date":"2026-10-24T17:16:50","date_gmt":"2026-10-24T17:16:50","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.lkaerden.com\/?p=554"},"modified":"2026-10-24T22:42:49","modified_gmt":"2026-10-24T22:42:49","slug":"marie-kondo-notebooks-aetheria","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.lkaerden.com\/en_gb\/marie-kondo-notebooks-aetheria\/","title":{"rendered":"The Time Marie Kondo Made Me &#8220;Trash&#8221; My Old Notebooks (And How \u00c1etheria Was Reborn)"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"ext-animate--on wp-block-paragraph\"><em>On page 126 of &#8220;The Life-Changing Magic of Tidying Up,&#8221; there&#8217;s a ruthless piece of advice: &#8220;Dispose of everything.&#8221; Here is the story of how that chapter led me back to a story written 16 years ago&#8230; before making its handwritten pages vanish forever.<\/em><br><br>There is a subtle, beautiful irony in the way certain stories decide to surface again, especially when <strong>Marie Kondo<\/strong> enters the picture.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"ext-animate--on wp-block-paragraph\">About sixteen years ago, my life was defined by sleepless nights. When the world was asleep and the silence grew deep, I had only two ways to let my thoughts flow: picking up a pencil to draw, or writing.<br><br>I still remember when, exploring Scotland on Google Maps during one of those late nights, I fell head over heels in love with Inverness: its mist, its atmosphere, that quiet, mysterious charm. It was there that I planted the very first seed of what, years later, would become the \u00c1etheria saga.<br><br>At first, I wrote on my computer, but soon enough the keyboard felt too rigid, too heavy, lacking the freedom I truly needed. So, I switched to notebooks. Stack upon stack of notebooks filled by hand, in pencil, between the shadows and the quiet of the night.<br><br>Then, life changed its pace. Other priorities took over, time became scarce, and those notebooks ended up at the bottom of a storage box, forgotten for years.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-media-text is-stacked-on-mobile ext-animate--on\"><figure class=\"wp-block-media-text__media\"><img decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"https:\/\/www.lkaerden.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/10\/pagina-126-4-768x1024.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-560 size-full lazyload\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 768px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 768\/1024;\" \/><\/figure><div class=\"wp-block-media-text__content\">\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">The Rediscovery and the &#8220;Trap&#8221; on Page 126<br>A few years ago, I bought Marie Kondo\u2019s book box set, starting with The Life-Changing Magic of Tidying Up, to declutter my home and let go of the unnecessary. Opening those old boxes was only supposed to be about clearing space, but then&#8230; amidst the dust, there they were: my old notebooks.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"ext-animate--on wp-block-paragraph\">Re-reading them felt like a jolt to the heart. I saw the version of myself from sixteen years ago and felt the raw passion of writing purely out of a fundamental need to tell a story. That story grabbed hold of me once again, with a force I could no longer ignore. I sat down at my computer and transcribed every single word, page by page.<\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"ext-animate--on wp-block-paragraph\">And that\u2019s when the &#8220;trap&#8221; was sprung.<br><br>On page 126 of the book, in the chapter dedicated to organizing papers, Marie Kondo states very clearly: &#8220;When dealing with papers, the rule of thumb is to dispose of them all.&#8221; Swept up in the momentum of decluttering, and knowing that everything was now safe and sound on my computer, I did the most drastic thing an author could do: I took all the original notebooks and threw them away.<br><br>Yes, I destroyed the handwritten proof of my own novel!<br><br>The Lesson Behind the Tidying<br>Back then, I had no idea I would ever publish The Shadows of \u00c1etheria. To me, it was just a logical cleanup: the text was safe on my PC, and the physical papers were taking up space. Today, if I could turn back time, I would take those notebooks and place them lovingly inside a box to keep forever.<br><br>To bear witness to that past, fortunately, I still have old backup files dating back to 2009, files that document my earliest drafts and fragments of stories born during that time.<br><br>And yet, thinking back, if I hadn&#8217;t opened that Marie Kondo book and gone hunting through those boxes to tidy up, \u00c1etheria would still be down there, in the dark.<br><br>The paper pages are gone, it&#8217;s true. But the story was alive: it just needed someone to dust it off so it could find its way back into the light.<br><br>Have you ever let go of something precious in the heat of trying to make space? 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