perhaps the hardest part of every day is trying to figure out what to do with the spare time in our hands, there is just so much of everything we want to do yet when it comes right smack at our face we end up like a blank wall with nothing in mind while the clock counts away. almost every single being has been subjected to such predicament and more often than not is left wandering endlessly into the vast spectrum of the unknown – looking for answers that just won’t get any visualization.
we try and go through an array of choices and ideas as the situation of freedom arise in our midst from the piles of life’s chores and that so-called adult responsibility. images run through our head like rampaging bulls along the streets of pamplona and there is that immediate gush of excitement, that jacked up level of hastened urgency to just muster something to do at that moment.
and as we single out the activity and begin, time at this point changes gear and pushes up to speed. everything now turns into a pursuance, a race from which we extract all efforts to make, to do and even finish. it was never meant to be such yet because of how everything has been going on these days, one cannot avoid the fact that no matter how much regard we put into it – there is just isn’t enough, time.