One of the things which I find requires periodic vacation, is to relearn just walking. Thus today, I went for a walk, a walk on which, through which, I gave no thought at all to anything I might do, when the walk was done.
The walk was not one item on a To Do List. I just walked.
Thus too, I went walking, not caring just when I might return home. In the matter of Time, it was a walk of pure Liberty.
There was no limitation of time. I just walked.
I walk a lot, even when there are the subtle
ferrets fetters of something I am to do afterwards, sometime I need to be elsewhere. And there is value even in these perambulations.
But when I can just walk, there is the elated sense that nothing else in the world matters.