A mind running on the “factory setting” defaults to organizational distraction. Everydayness overtakes what was inherent fascination.
A mind surrendering to the television or the internet sits stuck in a ludic loop of changing the channels or flicking to the next app.
A mind in search of its stimulation stumbles upon daydreams and mind wandering.
The mysterious power of doing nothing intends to fill in the void. There is no lapse in creativity.
Boredom is where the synapses sing.