So I started writing about a river this morning, but I didn’t have much to go on, so I decided to start again as I’m a bit of a fool and should have pushed through and really gone all out with what I was writing.
It is winter. Yes, that’s a good start.
It is winter, not summer, not autumn. I am inside, as opposed to outside. However, at some point I will once more be in a state of being outside.
That is my state of being at a later point in time. At the moment that is current, I am inside and doing things that consist of being required to be inside to do these things at this present time based on where I am in space.
Do I keep going or do I stop? Or do I loop my way around and get to some sort of top?
There is a peak out here, but it is not near where I am and getting to that people would consist of getting outside which is not something that I can do right now as there are things consisting of requiring me to be inside in this office, at this desk in order to complete that are more important than being outside.
Soon there will be a requirement to do more work than is already being done. That is to say that right now no work is being done and in a very short period of time more than none will begin to be done.
It is the weekend and I am here in an office that is warm and does not at the moment require me to wear a jacket to be inside of as it is warmer in here than it is outside, so that is always a thing that is nice, or not depending on what your perspective is when it comes to the artificial warming of a structure in order to maintain some level of comfort, or something.
There is here, outside is there and here as opposed to there is where I am, but later on where I will be will change to here and here will no longer be here but instead be there as there becomes here, for here is a relative position based on here I would be situated in space rather than where I would not be situated in space.
Space is the place, as they say and inhibiting my form of space that is around me at the current present is where I would rather be, as I feel it is much better than being in another space that is not mine to inhabit and I would probably feel a little displaced is I was not where I was in space and time.
It is an odd conundrum that must be considered, but not really for this is all just some lengthy ramble that is brought to you by being tired.
Or not. I’m not entirely sure.
The time it took to write five-hundred words: 05:19:43
Well, this one is a humdinger of some sort.
I think that this has a good flow but I also think that it could be worded a bit better.
Potentially an interesting thought experiment.
Written at work.