Often, being in an event, we miss it, trying to remember, photograph, drag the whole impression or at least a piece into the dusty closet of our memory. We spend energy and strength on this fixation and lose the moment itself, which is only real, life. A moment that can change you if you can feel it.
Gathering impressions, their accumulation is even more senseless pursuit than material accumulation. They fade, discolor, and deteriorate over time.
Therefore, I live every moment slowly! If it's a trip to the forest, I stroke old trees and admire the flowers. I scratch the moss in the trees and listen to the singing of streams and birds. In short, I try to become a part of the place I am in!
This is my reality today: happiness is being here and now and feeling living with all the sensors, probably the main gift of fate. The sense of the fullness of life is its meaning.
Let's live slowly, with feeling, with taste. While we are in a hurry, we are in a hurry - we skip moments and details - the most interesting.