To not make
To not follow the ruckus of social media, to be a slave of hierarchy and the politics of agnostic entertainers.
Social media status roles are fast and fleeting. Finite games preposed once one ships and shares their work.
Pressuring the schedule for ample opportunity for to do the work.
All to contemplate how beautifully expensive
doing nothing is.
Complete privacy.
A walk in nature, a talk with the family. Food preparation of porridge, all to love what is there.
Time to recover, the slack of the assembly line to help it.
The bliss of the joy of missing out, dancing with the fear of missing out.
It's okay.