Hmmm, I've learned...
1. I like variety and I have a very specific vision of it. I like to have a variety of colors and shapes so I can pull something out to suit the look and the mood. I don't like the feeling of not having a base covered. Yet at the same time, I'm not really interested in anything that doesn't suit my personal style. Thank god for the wallet I'm not into the whole high fashion, polished look.
2. Reacquainting yourself with a bag is just as good as getting a new one, so I'll store bags and wait til I feel like using them again, which usually happens since I'm less about the particular bag as the shape and color.
3. That a person can be addicted to almost anything to fill a hole in your life (slow career progress for me), even if it's obvious that the addiction won't solve the root cause of the problem. I remind myself that I still have my feet on the ground and am not getting into debt or valuing material things over my relationships. In a weird way, it is comforting to know that you are building up a collection of sorts and that it'll be around for years. It's at least not like an addiction to substances, where you consume it and it's gone up in smoke. PtF is such a weird potent combo of enabling and shining a light on the addiction.
4. Just how commerce oriented our society is. I appreciate handbags like the next girl, but it's still pretty strange to me that we can talk about holy grails and the quality of bags as if it matters ultimately.
5. Just how rich the truly rich are.