Just realized how much of our lives are spent waiting. For coffee to brew, for a light to change, for a reply. What if all that "waiting" isn't dead time, but the actual fabric of living? Makes you think about how we fill those gaps.
Just realized how much of our lives are spent waiting. For coffee to brew, for a light to change, for a reply. What if all that "waiting" isn't dead time, but the actual fabric of living? Makes you think about how we fill those gaps.
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