I would say that some changes accumulate slowly, like dust. At first you are not aware of it, but eventually you can't even see out of your window. The world turns grey and dull.
There is no crisis, and you are not forced to make a change. The choice is always yours to make and, one day..... you do.
The art is to recognise when a little dust is becoming a lot of boredom.
Well written, SV.
I would say that some changes accumulate slowly, like dust. At first you are not aware of it, but eventually you can't even see out of your window. The world turns grey and dull.
There is no crisis, and you are not forced to make a change. The choice is always yours to make and, one day..... you do.
The art is to recognise when a little dust is becoming a lot of boredom.
Best Wishes - Dave
Appreciate you, Dave. Sometimes it’s not fire. It’s just dust