The passing of time, do you even want to feel it. Not sure we
are built that way. perhaps we have no choice but to be bruised by the hard
grip. And anyway, it does not ask. We should be humbled. We should bow our
heads and relent. but we usually don’t. and the bruising will get worse.
suddenly you are five again. maybe thats in our makeup too. the mountains do
not ask our permission, so, we seem to think, why should we? In those instances
when our woes are man made, we would have a point. But in all other instances,
we should relent. It is not the same as giving in.
Dear reader, I am sorry to have let you hang out to dry. I have a perfectly good reason. I was hungry, did I mention that? Having identified the three dishes on offer in the in-house canteen i quickly made up my mind to wander off-grid. Yes, I did visit that joint, again. No, I will still not tell you where it’s at. That’s for me to know and you to find out. Only, I hope you don’t. Why? Well, once you find it you will understand. The tricky thing is the making of a decision. Choice is overrated, if you ask me. There is so much tastiness in the world (or in this joint anyway) and so little lunch breaks. So, though I am loath to divulge more, I am inclined to share some of my insights. It just feels right, you know? So, anyway, this is how i handle it. I don’t. Makes any sense? It goes like this; the best way to make an important decision…is not to make it. Yes, I know dice is all the rage this season, and sure, if that tickles your fancy, don’t let me stop you. As for me, I do it d...
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