Attention – Personal Essay

Attention is the gas in our cars, the blood in our bones. Our survival depends on it as much as we do on air. We scream it from the rooftops. We seek it, relish it, avoid it, curse it, crave it. All in the same day, sometimes in the same hour.

Dreams, Ambitions and Shamelessly Hustling for Them

‚Äč Hello everyone,  It's Jen here with another mildly odd set of musings that occurred to me recently. I hope you enjoy;  There are an infinite number of seconds and minutes left in each of our lives. Whilst the time will come for all of us to die, we can't pinpoint the exact day and… Continue reading Dreams, Ambitions and Shamelessly Hustling for Them