we live in an age of velocity. that relative correlationship between movement and the perception of time passing. As our concept of our velocity increases the increments of time and vectors begin to zig and zag in ever crazier patterns. These vectors are so chaotic that they make it near virtually impossible to be one of the people who don't want to move, don't need to associate velocity to being alive. The system has become utterly dependent upon movement, deriving its energy from all of those little superstrings bouncing and vibrating without control or conscious creation. The universe is trying to tell us to stop, but we can't because we can't see how that manifests itself. i just want to stop, to sit by the river and let the natural rhythms of the earth flow in their inherent wisdom and beauty. So people, why won't you let me..