When I come home from work, I often just sit. Sit and do absolutely nothing. Lay in my hairy, moldy, living room, and enjoy the silence. Obviously there is no television, a questionable internet connection, a book I’m bored of, and little light. On this particular evening, Bird taught me how to play the guitar.
I recommend everyone tries to sit and do absolutely nothing once a day. It’s more difficult than you think. I have become rather good at this concept, and can sit in silence without doing a damn thing for quite some time. Spending several months coming down the rivers taught me to be easily entertained. Call me crazy, but the idea appeals to me now, and I make sure it is a part of every day.