So. There it goes again. The concentration. The focus. It’s amazing how little it takes sometimes. The sentences that made sense just a moment ago suddenly turn incomprehensible. Oh, well.
Lately I have spent a great deal of time thinking about emptying, getting rid of. It struck me in the tram that I have a lot of things to be grateful for, and owning things is not on that list. All I need to be happy is my laptop, books (that generate knowledge) and a little bit of love.
* the title of the post was inspired by the book The Consequences of Modernity by Anthony Giddens.