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We define a day by certain rules. There is a certain time span. A name. A date. There are rules to follow and of course we follow them. But a day is, however you twist and turn it, an illusion by itself. Look at animals for a second. Do they check the time? Do they have appointments? Interestingly yes. They have a rhythm. They have something that is guiding them through their days. And that’s what? The morning sun that tells it’s morning? The nights darkness that is calling it a day? Exactly. But I am confused now. A day is something special. There is a lot going on! The only problem is this, we have lost our track many years ago. We don’t get up when the sun is rising, we get up when the alarm clock is ringing. We don’t spontaneously do what we feel like doing. We go to work, we follow events, we do stuff that is on our mind. Isn’t that a funny scene to observe? Who is right and who is wrong?

See you next time!