I long to make a good connection.
A connection with another person who has beautiful thoughts.
Thoughts that make me want to stick around.
Stick around the place that pushed me out of my zone.
The zone that I created because of the endless career loops.
Career loops I chose to be part of, be accountable for, and be productive at.
Productivity that diminishes in front of my eyes, behind the screens.
Screens infected by client requests, platforms, strategies and marketing objectives.
Objectives that have to make ends meet to achieve success.
Success that thus deprived me from being able to leave the office on time.
Time that is lost while years pass me by and I realize that I’ve done – for myself – nothing.
Nothing that makes me long for anything.