Pondering, simply pondering
Why did humans become so ordered? When did our lives begin to follow a clock, each day the same as the last. The hour at which we eat, the time of day we wake up, the order in which we set the table. The sameness of the jobs we work, the way clothes are hung up on a line. Yes other animals order their lives, but not to the same extreme. Since when did our purpose switch from living to waiting. When did we lose the meaning of Being. Being. I like the word being. It exists. The art of simply existing. Humans have lost the art of simply existing. Our purpose is not real, it is a picture in our...