I believe that the best gift you can give yourself… is the gift of time. There are (many many) luxuries that money can buy, and then there is the luxury of time. How often do us city rats get the chance to sit, sip, and wait for nature to take its course?
It was somewhat jarring (albeit it being painfully obvious) to realise today that the sun sets in its splendour of amber hues daily; yet in a lifetime most of us could probably count the number of memorable sunsets we have witnessed. What does this say about the neglect we have towards nature, and the pace at which we’ve put our lives to?