somecognition :: a pondering of all things un-final.

Tuesday, May 22, 2007

while having a black & tan at the Harp

I sit here and watch the clock, grow anxious, wanting to get on to the next thing.
Only, to get to the next thing means waiting once again for the next thing.
The ability to think within the moment, within that certain interaction, is the ability to enjoy life. Anxiousness and tomorrow have much in common.

1 comment:

Stephen Hunton said...

black & tan...yum. I'm a perpetual "next thing hunter". I'm constantly searching in the dark for the 10pt buck that is a new larger salary and fancier title...contentment is what I should be hunting after.