Matt and I have been feeling antsy and frustrated for no apparent reasons. I haven't been able to put my finger on it until today. What we are ultimately wondering is this:
What happens when we naturally have a long attention span and yet the attention span of the world around us seems to get shorter and shorter by the second? Attention span implicitly dictates the rhythm of life. How do we deal with the discrepancies in the sense of order and rhythm?
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