Life on the move

I think I'm sick. I caught this virus somewhere on the plane on the way back from Moscow. Very strange symptoms... an unstable internal state and a desire to move more, more often, more actively.

I once heard a very interesting aggregation in favor of traveling. As such, it is applicable, in my opinion, not only to traveling, but also to the lifestyle in general. We know very well (and with age we feel it even more clearly) that time flies very quickly, we do not have time to notice how a day, week, month, year passes. At the same time, filling our usual day with events, meetings, trips, activities and even walks, we somehow extend life in our memories. This is a disease that you want to be sick with!

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