Slowdown Inflow


I’m happy when I talk about the dust, the dirt, the shards of glass left on the street.

Not hiding my sadness in endless work, beating myself for that extra 10 minutes in bed, drinking coffee with people I don’t give two fucks about and dropping cash without batting an eyelash.

Life is flying by a little too fast.

Slow down.

Breathe.

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