Today as I packed a carton to be shipped home by road, I caught myself contemplating briefly... imagining the long journey ahead of the carton over about a week and at least 3-4 Indian states. It struck me that it has been years since I have enjoyed a long road trip or even a train journey home. These simple pleasures have fallen victim to the new 'jet-setting' lifestyle, where trips home have got reduced to long weekends and everything including transportation is preferred superfast. Not that I mind air travel, but nothing can beat the anticipation that accompanies all the hours of a slower mode of travel. Also air travel leaves me with a lot of inertia especially when I return from home. Even before I have fully realized it, I am returned far away from where I feel like being the most, after a fun-filled and thoroughly pampered vacation!
Anyway, what the carton also made me realize today is that I am growing increasingly fond of change... motion. Maybe I was always like this or maybe not. But having traveled over a large part of the country with my parents, even simply as tourists on holiday, I can see now that the appeal mainly simply lay in the constant change...the anticipation of something new around every corner or every few hours. The shifting landscapes, changing terrain, changes with day-night cycles, the varieties in different locations of settlements, people and their ways, even in a single trip...can be really enriching! Even though I'm not a wild and adventurous person and I really prefer planning and predictability...nothing can beat the thrill of change and motion, and nothing sounds worse than stagnation...especially in a single place and way of life. I guess it's time for a change in my life as well... it's been quite a long while!
Maybe this is why I have started preferring the sea over mountains in recent years; the transition of time is more apparent near the sea, in terms of nature and also all human and animal activity. Also sea means waves means motion... :-)
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