In my basement is a video game I purchased, used, in high school for a minimal fee. Not thinking beyond it being a game I was interested in playing, the long-term value was the furthest from my mind.

I would later learn this game became a rarity and its value skyrocketed.

As it sits in its box downstairs, it seems strange this boxed up piece of entertainment is still holding value for others in the world. While common sense dictates I should hold on to it until it becomes exceedingly rare (and thus even more valuable), it’s really a gamble.

There is nothing to say it will be worthless in the next few years as interest wanes and few, if any, are willing to pay any price for it. The sentimental value will still be held in high regard as a game I enjoyed playing and the thrill of knowing it had economic value at some point, but nothing beyond it.

If one were to look at my pile of magic supplies, they might find its value to be minimal. Assortments of silk cloth, sponges, ropes, tins and books that appear to do nothing more than take up space. However, to me, it represents decades of practice, performing and joy.

Seeing it and knowing the intricacies of how to manipulate it in ways that would astound audiences is priceless to me… and possibly other magicians.

Worth, or value, is simply a matter of perspective.

When deciding what to keep, consider its worth to you, then consider its worth to others.

Finding a home where it will be valued is a matter of perspective to those looking upon it.