mkeiyd wrote:Life is flying by, so much to do there is little time to raise up my nose and smell the muddy smell of the first few rains drops,pluck fresh grass,listen to toads at night, the chirping birds in the wee hours of the morning.
From my point,life is short.
The other day i stood at Revlon plaza at night and took a look of Kimathi street,i can't believe all my life i had not seen that street that way.
There is so much life that we are missing chasing money only to die when we get it.
To make up for all the lost time, allow yourself to be silly from time to time.
Hii mambo ya kuwa smart all the time kills life. No fun.
I have recordings of rain, hailstorms, toads and birds.. all separate. The one for waterfalls or rainstorms sends me to sweet sleep in seconds!
The book 'Peaks and Valleys' illuminates life's journey. How to learn and benefit from 'Valleys' prepare for, and make 'Peaks' last longer.
The comedian Carlos Mencia equated the economy (In this case 'Life) with landing. It's enjoyable when you are doing the do (life is nyweeee), but then it gets very sensitive.. and you don't want it touched(life is not very pleasant). And there you are very eager to repeat the cycle!