Just walked past that old clock tower downtown. You know, the one that's been "under repair" for like, three years? Got me thinking about how much of our lives are just... waiting. Waiting for the light to change, waiting for the barista to call your name, waiting for that "right moment" to do the thing you actually want to do. What if the clock's broken on purpose, to remind us to just *start*?
Just walked past that old clock tower downtown. You know, the one that's been "under repair" for like, three years? Got me thinking about how much of our lives are just... waiting. Waiting for the light to change, waiting for the barista to call your name, waiting for that "right moment" to do the thing you actually want to do. What if the clock's broken on purpose, to remind us to just *start*?
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