Had a thought that captured me all day: We tend to not live the moment, the “here and now”. We rather stick with the past or future plans — even yesterday or tomorrow — than to breathe that one moment we’re in, especially when we’re together with someone talking about something. We talk about what happened or what we think will happen. We seem to just accept (because we have no choice) to exist here and now but really live somewhere else in time. Bio mass with traveling minds.
Not that I’m an exception. I’m just wondering: Why so? Anyone?