ThePresent from m ss ng p eces on Vimeo.
Without a watch, without a clock, with only a few appointments I must attend to at certain times, I have been living more and more this way over the last four years, and I am more and more happy as a result. I work (mostly) when I want to, I eat when I want to, I bathe when I want to, I walk when I want to, . . . without feeling the pressure of obeying a cruel schedule set by someone else.
Imagine, then, my surprise when -- thinking about the beautiful metaphor of The Present Clock -- I saw this tree at the entrance to Abbo's Alley.
When did December 12 look like spring? Has the present become the past?
I feel more out of time than ever!
2 comments:
What a lovely post! The clock is a wonderful idea, and who knew there could be trees like that in December? I'm keeping your post in mind today as I tend to feel lost without my daily schedule :-)
Good luck with that, Joni!
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