What do I do when January darkness hits me in mid-November? –Amelia questions the lightless air surrounding her. The lightless bricks that keep arranging themselves in front of her eyes.
Tag: fractal
Structured procrastination past midnight
Amelia feels stressed and distressed Too tired for productivity Too late for adventure Too busy for love Too early for bed She looks at the pile of laundry –reminds her of one hundred unanswered emails Oh, sweet procrastination! Amelia runs the dishwasher and sweeps the floor while adding items to…