As life careens out of control, there are moments, fleeting moments of waiting.
The moments gather energy as the momentum ebbs and flows, soon the inertia of this instant will be overcome.
It is the calm eerie quiet that so excites the senses, the anticipation of what is to come but also the intensity of living within the current moment.
For a moment a moment is an eternity...
NYU, Wall St, now what?A random walk through one man's life in New York City. Philosophical ramblings, musical musings, and general discussions on the nature of happiness and the pursuit of it (plus a fair amount of ranting and raving at nothing in particular)
