I am starting to allow myself to spend my precious time appreciating the Art’s of Nothingness, drawing that no one will buy, much less look at, or I can knit a toque that no one will actually use or cook something that will make me fatter; but I am privileged to be able to idle my time with nothingness. Somewhere between having a nap and sitting on a bench enjoying a few warm Sun rays. It’s my time that has a new meaning.
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