i find myself often listening to sentimental music or daydreaming of events,
past or future, which strike me emotionally. it is a very curious process.
perhaps the daily routine (in a very loose sense) is so logical and devoid
of obvious emotional impact that i conjure up things? maybe it is to find
balance? i must daydream about sad events to counter the happy times, which
make the present elation even more real? but i also daydream about happy
moments in the future, which strike me in a very similiar way. overwhelmed
with gratitude. perhaps i am hardening my emotional receptors in anticipation
of rockier times ahead? i’m quite curious.