It pisses me off that money is at the root of everything. My partner works 18 hours a day but he is never any better off. You have to sprint to stand still. It’s the no money economy. The $100 entrepreneurs.
Stand back and see that you can be just alright. That’s what I would like to say to him but he keeps ploughing more resources and energy into his failing business.
There is so much else in the world, spirituality, art, music, books, journeys. I feel like we aren’t really living.
Is it called galavanting?
We should not live in narrow houses…
We should not do stupid work.