It’s ironic that time was the challenge where I dropped the ball. Time goes so quickly. It fills up with activities and mousewheel routines.
Our culture has it wrong. We expect ourselves to be all on and no off, all high and no low, all fast and no slow.
Time should not be endlessly productive. There’s meant to be gaps. There’s meant to be silence.
There’s definately meant to be fish and chips on the beach with the soft rush of water and distant thunder.