Fleeting

The joy of bubbles is in their impermanence—the way they disappear when we catch them, or escape and explode out of reach. The fun of a bubble is the fact that you can never keep it.

What do you love because—not in spite—of its impermanence or fragility?

A Monotonous Affair

“The human race is a monotonous affair. Most people spend the greatest part of their time working in order to live, and what little freedom remains so fills them with fear that they seek out any and every means to be rid of it.”
― Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

How have you chosen to avoid freedom?