When Will We Ever Stop

I often wonder if we’ll work non-stop all of our lives.

I tried to take a picture but…who has time to stop and take photos. We had places to be at.

We sacrifice ourselves in order to obtain material stuff, to go on vacations, to get tattoos, but most of our days we spent doing a mindless, meaningless job.

And the days we do “rest”, we have a thousand things to do before actual relax time. A moment that never comes because there aren’t enough hours in a day.

There aren’t enough hours in a lifetime it seems.

Will we ever regret this lifestyle that we’ve fallen into?