Lately, I’ve been moving, moving, moving; Minneapolis to Mumbai.
In May I traveled to Minnesota with the PBU-SIFE presentation team and in June I traveled to India with another PBU-SIFE team. I missed the last week of classes and had a week between finals and India to pack, unpack, and pack again. I think I’m still recovering from jet lag and I just want to sleep, read, and eat.
It’s difficult to find any stability. Home is where you are right now, you’ll find that you belong somehow.
Everyday the news says something new, but it’s nothing new. It means nothing to me. Stocks, celebrities, and everyday occurrences in black-and-white letters. All this information is useless without context. I’m struggling to find my place in the midst of such gluttony. Even these words, what is their worth? I want to create something of value, but it is the consumer that decides if they want to buy what the creator sells.
Slow down, please take a moment, and slow down.
I just need five minutes to process everything.
