My thinking about time and efficiency was drastically changed when Tom Hodgkinson’s book “How To Be Idle” was recommended to me by a good friend a few years ago. A true product of my late 20th century upbringing, and possibly because of the gen-y influence, I long to be the loafer I am not.
The vernal equinox passed me by. Maybe it was shouting and flailing and crying out to be noticed. These fantastic articles gave me pause and reminded me, and I am forever grateful. As was I for this little trinket found on a chair at my dance lesson this week.