Waiting For Changes

Life seems constant to us. Even if certain parts of it are unbearably repetitive, like getting up in the morning and the myriad of little things that make up our day. As long as we don’t miss a train or a plane, five minutes in the composition of twenty-four hours makes no difference to us. Not noticing that our life is a continuous series of changes, we look for them usually confused, not knowing what they will be …