I often find myself being on auto-pilot when on the train or walking somewhere but I try to observe my environment and the people surrounding me actively. Daily life consists of the recurrence of patterns, and some of them have to be done in a certain order; like you get changed out of your pyjamas before you leave the house and you cannot eat breakfast while having a shower. Is it possible not to have these rhythms? Is it possible to live outside the everyday? And what are the patterns formed around, what is in between them?
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