No, I don’t have time. Not even to write this post. I shouldn’t. There’s a Latex design specs pending, there is one robot API waiting for my attention, a pile of yet undone homework, and trust me, I’ve been working on them since 6 a.m. I always thought about my to-do list as a stack, but it’s definitely a queue, the difference being that I could see the top of the stack, whereas the other end of the queue is somehow beyond my control. These tasks are like all those curious persons in the streets that join the larger crowds. Probably they think someone is giving something for free. Well, I’m doing my best to process all queries and not to lose track. But then you come across this cool song and the ideas start to shape up. A bit of inspiration. A bit of perspective. And at the end of the day, I am not complaining. I’ll deal internally with my worries, my thoughts, my processes and somehow things will work out. They always do, be it logical flow of events or divine intervention. I’ll be grateful to both of them eventually.
Until I put my threads to sleep for a while, I let you all enjoy a cool song about this eternal parameter that seems to model our finite existences: time.
Flavia Grosan
