I will try to pop write and bookmark my way through renovating my apartment. And procrastinate while at it
If I should get a wall mounted time piece, let this be it.
An urban themed wall (which I plan to lead towards the hallway) must show the time: I agree with those arguing that the city feeds on minutes (this is in spite of me being late to everything). Ask a person in the countryside what time it is, and they will tell you that it’s noon, evening, or some other equivalent that works just fine.
What’s the hurry?
While I haven’t figured it out, I try to wear a watch but still check the time on my phone, I look at the taskbar to figure out how long there is until I can leave work or until I have to get some sleep. This clock won’t change anything, but because the day actually has 24h I’ll look up Shepherd Patentee clock.
Now I think I’ll be swamped trying to acquire a replica. The title ‘a tribute to time’ comes to mind when thinking of the story ahead…