Busy, busy, busy. Somehow, for some reason, in many places in the world we’ve created a culture that glorifies busy.
I live in one of said cultures.
And am utterly prone to the busy disease.
So many things to do and get done in the world, so little time.
So when I saw a link appear on Twitter titled “the importance of doing nothing” I was intrigued.
And lo and behold was directed to my very own blog to read something that I had written my very own self.
A message if ever there was one (you can read the post here, by the way.)
So that, combined with readers asking why I never write much about the UK led me to this post.
I hope that wherever you are, you take time to stop and scrunch the leaves this autumn.
I’ll be back with the far flung places and stories soon enough.