THE MINUTE WE LOST

We did not run out of time.

We filled it.

Every pause became a place for another message, another image, another opinion, another thing that could not wait.

We became reachable everywhere and present almost nowhere.

Perhaps exhaustion does not always come from doing too much. Perhaps it comes from never fully arriving in what we are doing.

Today, leave one minute empty.

Do not improve it.

Do not record it.

Do not turn it into content.

Let it belong to no system.

The empty minute is not wasted.

It may be the first moment today that belongs entirely to you.