I, 3.5
With every breath you take comes the chant you seem to hear on the wind: what are you doing to give yourself the life you think you want?
It is spoken as if you must bend your back to a task, or hold up the torch for another to do so.
Or at the very least, you must give what you have to blend yourself into another’s way of living.
You do just what is expected of you – and that is the crux or the glitch in your process.
You do as you expect you are to do, thus turning the water wheel yourself, rather than allowing it to turn for you.
Now breathe simply for the air is stale. We must soon change the atmosphere of your world, and it requires you to hold you breath for a bit.
