Luxury, asside being healthy, is surely not a steamroom shower, unless you need or crave it. Being healthy enough, and therefore not needing those things, that is the real luxury.

Natural materials feel like luxury, not plastic (that feels like plastic as you move a bit on it).

Having built things so that you can relax and take it easy, that’s luxury. Whereas having to be worried about bugs is stressy. Luxury is enjoying things, and not having to worry about small things like whatever worries keeps you from enjoying the healthy sun and its summer air, being able to have Windows and doors open is luxury.

A washing machine that is also a dryer is not luxury, it’s a sales trick only, because there’s absolutely nothing perfectly functional about it. There wasn’t 20 years ago, when my grandma first got one, and this technology has not improved, only become better at fooling people, to keep them buying it. But now if humanity was really connected, they would know not to fall for that in just a couple of years, yet two decades later the truth hasn’t spread out. Haha… Sheeple!

Luxury is when knowing a person makes them beautiful. Not perfect proportions on the body of a sheeple brain, with a face full of toxic injections and filling liquids. Yeah, humanity is very ill.

Luxury is being with wise people full of good humor. Not people lost in their ego/egotriping.

Luxury is not the classic of dining and all its steps, with fancy plates of food. No it’s rather an avalanche to weight you down, making you clogged up and sick. Luxury is one wonderfully tasting meal, in whatever size amount you individually require, that is aiding and supporting your wellbeing.

Luxury is having good people around, who truly care about you and each other, not BLING-BLING people, who just want some of your seemingly good sht to rub off on them, and if you fall they just walk away. ~ freakin’ Sheeple!

Luxury is, to not work for money, but actually be achieving good things together.

Luxury is to love yourself, so that you can love others.

Because the BEST OF ALL LUXURIES (asside perfect health), is any friend who you can be yourself with and say anything at all to, with whom you can be as free as when alone, but in fact feel even more free WITH as they’re with you through it all.

Luxury is to feel good, so that you never loose curiosity for life.

Luxury in our world is even having knowledge. And with a good sense of logic and a good eye for detail, luxury even becomes things like, having sinks that when used won’t get all sprayed over with water. Now ironically enough, something like that, seems to be out of reach of seemingly intelligent people’s intelligence; to have the water pressure set so perfectly that it doesn’t spray water all over everything as soon as you put a thing or your hands into the water stream, and to have the sink designed so that the outer/upper edges, and it’s surrounding surfaces (if it has any) are made so that the water that will happen to spray a bit will not reach those places. And all of that especially since most places the water isn’t clean enough not to leave stains all over the place.

To be so skillfully pragmatic with such details of life, saves a load of time, and especially cleaning time. Weather you pay for cleaning or do it yourself, minimising it is always a pleasure to the eyes unless you Vision is so bad that you cant see. Or unless you have the annoyance of a cleaner following you around all the time, but which is obviously a case for retards.

Luxury is also existing in your psyche so to say. In short, if you can live and let live, not have to be the boss of everything, not have to control everything, and are still happy, then you have some of life’s most luxurious luxuries.

The same goes for, if you can be totally addiction free.