I’ve been experimenting with something new lately: minimal stimulus. For the past month, I’ve ditched TV, radio, internet at home (didn’t have it anyway), and even cut out coffee, sugar, and other stimulating substances. The catalyst for this change was a day I came home from work, mentally frazzled to the core, and realized I was constantly being bombarded with stimuli. Overloaded, overcooked, and undeniably manipulated, I decided to switch off everything and picked up a book instead. For leisure, I’ve been allowing myself to just sit and feel my feelings. I don’t try to dissect them; I simply observe them as they drift by.
Today’s photo ties in with what I’ve been up to. I captured it during a ride, a breath of fresh air after spending a whole day rebuilding forks. At the end of my block, I bumped into my friend Ed. It felt like we had telepathically agreed to meet for this ride. We cycled the MoZ, sharing thoughts on life and happiness. Then, we soaked up the Montana scenery, which felt like watching a movie unfold.
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