the cycle

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Another Sunday.

Back when I was on the road, weekdays didn’t mean much to me. I liked that feeling. It was as if time was not a recurring cycle but more like an endless stream. It kept moving forward, and so did I. And only the seasons changed.

But being at home meant that everything was somehow different. There were workdays here, and there were weekends.

I decided to skip yoga today and take a little walk in the forest:

trees

What people do on Sundays.



  • cc

    I thought about time recently too, the concepts we called time,year,month and so on are artifical, The earth just move around the sun aimless, no before, no after. What if the earth moves in the reverse direction, could time go back?

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