Except for numbers 2 and 3, I partake and relish these slow modes of life. Especially the seasons up north (Texas doesn't have much variation) and fruit that tastes the way it is supposed to taste because it wasn't picked too early to ripen on its transport across the world. That being said, I am writing this comment from my phone, sitting on an armchair, in a hotel room in DC, when I should really be writing you a postcard!
I'm feeling this same way too. All this fast, fast, fastness gives me anxiety. I like things slow. I don't ever feel like I'm waiting either. The way things are now, I constantly feel that annoying tug, like someone's always telling me to hurry up. I may or may not be a dawdler, but I do like to take my time and enjoy! Where on Earth can we all gather and live life together in this way?!
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Except for numbers 2 and 3, I partake and relish these slow modes of life. Especially the seasons up north (Texas doesn't have much variation) and fruit that tastes the way it is supposed to taste because it wasn't picked too early to ripen on its transport across the world. That being said, I am writing this comment from my phone, sitting on an armchair, in a hotel room in DC, when I should really be writing you a postcard!
I'm feeling this same way too. All this fast, fast, fastness gives me anxiety. I like things slow. I don't ever feel like I'm waiting either. The way things are now, I constantly feel that annoying tug, like someone's always telling me to hurry up. I may or may not be a dawdler, but I do like to take my time and enjoy! Where on Earth can we all gather and live life together in this way?!
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