How is it that life can feel like there is so much going on that it almost overwhelms and yet it feels as though nothig is actually happening. There may be so much occuring yet none of it holds any meaning, just mundane work that passes by and floods in. I've classes to do, a show to work, designs to draw up, 150 muscles to learn and identify with in just another day, hapkido to train, but I'm still bored with it all. It just doesn't quite satisfy. : /
