Today I was driving through the countryside and as I watched the vast expanses of the open field and the cold winter sky, I wished time could stop. That everything in this world could come to a halt - except for me.
There are a million things I want to think about - without being interrupted by life, and other things to think about. My future, my relationship, what I really want out of life.
And yet, like that car, everything keeps moving.
I just hope it doesn’t get too fast that I get numb to the quickly vanishing scene around me.