Monday, November 28

Temporary Blues

Does life ever feel temporary? Lately my daily routines have become mundane and life feels temporary. Not in the sense that I will not be on this Earth much longer; but in the idea that this city, this job, this apartment is temporary.

In the past four years we have lived in an equal amount of apartments between two cities worlds apart from each other, and had nine jobs combined. Life is constant. It's a journey at interchanging speeds.

I am not happy with the current speed of what seems to be a school crossing zone, I am more of an interstate driver. Slowing down to browse an antique store or chat with the fruit stand guy is fine and dandy, but I want to get back onto the road.

How do you propel life forward?

In Moving Still

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