A Passing Thought

When do we have time to think? Always busy, always moving, my job, my friends, my life. So constant, so unstoppable. Swift rapids of focus bled out by so many tributaries. When is there in this modern world some time to sit down and assess the situation? To really take a look at yourself without distraction, to take a look at the world without influence? Perhaps such things can only achieved when travelling, on a hike, in a car, on a train. It seems only in transit where cell phone conversations are taboo and laptop cables can’t reach do we attain the quite, peace and boredom necessary. So I urge readers, wander, travel, see the world. It’s too big not to bother seeing.