Men, they build towers to their passing yes, to their fame everlasting
Here he comes chopping and reaping, hear him laugh at their cheating
And time waits for no man, and it won’t wait for me
Yes, time waits for no one, and it won’t wait for me -Keith Richards / Mick Jagger
Beach life again today! Sand adorning the ice mounds and melting snow, bestowing the beach with yet another altered reality. My wife turns to me and says, “Not many more weeks and we will be sitting on the beach for hours, especially in the morning when no one is yet there.”
It was then I realized yet another reason the beach is so special… we never touch our phones (ok, except to take pictures). The pocket super computers stay in our pockets. Time invested in watching, listening, talking.
“Lost time is not found again”… the time wasted on the phone. But time invested on the beach… is the best of investments.
Too bad our young people are still lost in their phones.