From a life spent trailing the plow, inventions that saved 'busy time" or 'dead time' were the apex of progress to be. Now we have arrived and see the time we've freed, is spent anyway but freely.

and the cost is high.

Free-time is a date between your mind and a small pinch of summer sky, autumn forest, clear winter night, inspiration.. together- alone from all else in space, on a blank white sheet, a canvas.
Creating something where nothing was before.. breathing... living...breathing...