Take me to the place where you go…
What’s the point of waking up every morning, rushing under the rain, soaked to the bones and starving to death…to finally stay 10hours in front of a screen? Oh without forgetting your 7minutes lunch (in front of the same screen or the one of you dear friendly colleague).
After all these challenges you finally rush back to your house (again soaked to the bones) to feel like the oldest tree in the forest…in front of your tv screen or another computer.
What’s the point? As one of my dear said ‘it’s part of the deal’.
Which deal? I might have not read the little notes on the back but I thought that the deal was to work to learn. To learn to calm your hunger to experience. To learn to try to fulfill your emptiness. To learn to try to be satisfied…in few words to challenge all you learned and all you are.
Hum…or maybe work is just to earn money. You agree to spend some of your time to do something that will give you enough to fulfill your physical hunger and your primitive needs. Work more and you will earn more. Great! But you will have less time to spend all of your extra money… What’s the point then?
What is the point to rush through the rain to buy you all the brand new when you could be sitting in the sun eating peaches from the tree?
Of course if you do not have a peach tree on your garden, you might consider re locating yourself elsewhere…stress/fried chicken or zen master/peaches in the sun?
I made my choice. I much prefer to sit around the pool with Liam.
