Because today is Sunday

Because today is Sunday

8 years, 25 days ago

Today is Sunday. A day to possibly not make so much. But, perhaps, many know, or some, it is so that, as soon as the body is to rest, the mind excites itself. The impressions of the week are sketched in a timely manner, behind words, thoughts, and plans.

The Sundays are intended to relax and to deal with things that are to give strength for the whole week.
I fear that many people will not succeed as much as I do.
The brain rattles, everything that irritates and impresses, flows in with rapid violence.


Too many things happen in too short time. The compression is getting bigger and bigger.

And then?
What happens with all these thoughts?

They whip through and take all the strength to take, elaborate or deepen anything from all things.


It may only be so for the urban people, as they are restricted to a narrow space of fast-paced life and a mass of things that can hardly be avoided.

Then the Sunday, just like a Monday, is a Tuesday or Thursday. Fridays and Saturdays will be one of the most exciting days of the week, as they will get some additional content with the introduction to the weekend.

And in the nights between, the brain rattles on, since it is already in the swing.

 

K.C.