If I could - I would quit my job and write all day. I would go to my favourite coffee shop and just observe the people, indulge in the finest sumatra blend and be consumed by the environment around me. I would let the jazz become my heartbeat and the keystrokes my pulse; I would lounge on the velveteen chairs and pretend I were Alice, falling down the rabbit hole of time. I would rise early every day just to watch the sun's rays become more powerful, filling my existence with warmth and bask in the glow of the new day. I would not let something like consumerism or the all mighty dollar determine my life.
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