And sorry after further thought I will continue on with my bleak diagnosis…
And so we look to new windows to fill a void we can’t pinpoint. Black featureless windows which when turned on are unnatural technicolour displays which whack our circadian rhythms out of check.
Windows of comparison as we scroll others memories on social media; of fantasy, drama, horror and violence as we watch our TVs; of doom, grief and corruption as we scroll the news on our tablets; and of constant interruption as our phones/ emails ping on in the distance never giving a moment of sacred rest. Watching the crescendo of a once in a life time event through the screen of your phone as you desperately try to record it like some kind of strange Schroeder’s cat experiment. Or chasing a win via a games console which often evokes more anger, frustration and stress than joy.
It’s as if life is infinitely faster now than it was, but yet we move slower through it. As every 30 second scroll can plaster your mind with 20 awful things occurring worldwide; go down an escalator and are presented with more flashing images in a minute than someone 1000 years ago would have seen in a lifetime or as you walk down the road 10 cars ride by faster than you.
Growth accelerates around us yet we stagnate as wealth trickles upwards and wages devalue. Before humans used to run systems. The lollipop man stopped the traffic. The receptionist distributed the post to your desk. Now these systems we have created are running us. We are chasing our tails as fast as we can trying to keep up. Into a world we control increasingly less of. It’s difficult to stay in the here and now. In our reality’s, not someone else’s.
< That was cathartic and apologise if anyone thinks bleak. My advice - Limit the screens, get off social media, get outdoors, and know tomorrow is another day.>