Time is forever moving, with or without us. Is it passing you by or are you moving with it?
Fragments; everything is fragmented. Moving to one end of the house to the other and back — circles; everything cycles.
It isn’t till I look at the time, then at my work, and compare the two that I notice an uneasy balance. As usual, the scale tips in favor of time, and the individual that capitalizes on it.
I think I now, after a year and some time, understand the concept of jonawrites.
If you could remain focused for a long stretch of time, say from 8 AM to 5 PM, how much would you accomplish? How much further down the checklist would you be? Would there even be a checklist anymore?