Make haste slowly

Think this is the only time I’ve ever been in this room with all the windows. Can see a creek, a bridge, many people walking by, and all because I’m in the room with many windows. It’s a fitting scene outside with everyone rushing about under the impression that they ‘have’ to be somewhere. I prefer the mentality of never being required to be anywhere; I want to be there but my schedule doesn’t own and run my life. Every day is different much like each window is a portal into another section of reality, even though they’re linked together and allow a convincing seamless reality to be viewed. Life shouldn’t be hectic, so whenever my life gets too ‘busy’, it needs to be re-evaluated to bring it back to the laid back experience that is the only way to enjoy life.