cyber hording

I find that I am unable to delete things from G-mail, Facebook, or my computer's hard drive.
I have thousands of e-mails still in my inbox, and loads of documents or files I will probably never ever use.
However, there is a tiny voice in the back of my head that says, "What if?"
"What if you need to read conversations you had a year and a half ago."
So my inbox is endlessly cluttered. Maybe I'm a sucker for nostalgia.
Maybe I'm afraid of losing evidence. Like maybe I won't remember things clearly without the aid of old chat logs and thousands of photographs which aren't of very good quality.
On the other hand, maybe I don't need to remember every thing that has ever happened in fine detail.
Maybe if I "clean up" I could refresh my brain and clear up emotional and intellectual space for focusing on the present. Maybe I have fallen pray to nostalgia and gotten caught in a loop of relating to and falling back on that which I already know, rather than launching myself into the great unknown.
Hrmmmmmm.

I sort of thought up a whole poem I wanted to write about something, but I haven't been able to make myself sit down to do it yet. The main inspiration was snow. I saw the forecast is snow for Friday and I am going to bez"h be in Brooklyn then so maybe I'll put some pen to paper.

Good Night/Good Morning/Good Afternoon world!