I often feel much of my day is taken up with thinking about, worrying about and focusing on the most ridiculous and silliest of things.
I don’t often question this, this is just me going through the motions of my daily existence, and I just accept it. I tell myself; this is life, we all do this, this is the glue that binds the day together, that allows the greater aspects to stand out and mean something. BUT WHY?? Why waste time on such nonsensical matters? Time is precious, we only live once – all these things are told to us daily and still, though I know this, I allow myself to be caught up.
Life seems to me to be filled to the brim with the most inconsequential of things.
We seem to make a habit, or make it life’s purpose to seek and instate the dull and the waste of time. Maybe it has become routine.
We fill minutes, hours and days with emptiness, and don’t even consider the waste.
We don’t cry out, outraged, by being short changed, by not having something more substantial surrounding us.
Immeasurable nonsense seems to be the ‘menu del dia’ every day of the week.
The cost of this cannot be counted in currency, but in that oh so precious transaction, that thing you can never get reimbursed or reinstalled – YOUR TIME!
YOUR TIME which is YOUR LIFE being stolen from you bit by bit, and perhaps you don’t even realise it.
So subtle is the theft that occurs by engaging in an action without any real and true purpose.
Yet, I write all of this and know, tomorrow is another day; once again I shall commence my slavedom to the ridiculous and silliest of things without question.