WHAT IS THE ART OF WAITING ?
The beauty of patience that makes an object living or dead to hold on with time so that this adjective, “waiting” can be mounted in the wall of art.
WHY FLUSH ME NOW ?
The sacred space that gives your body and mind the ultimate peace is the toilet seat.
The toilet seat holds on to your emotions like pain , sorrow and of course relief. The
time you spent while draining out these emotions piles up the bundle of rejected surplus.
These surplus calls out your name in desperate need of time and attention. They want to go and join the freedom drainage valleys where their mates are waiting and rotting. It’s only them who can understand this small bundle of joy. The decibel of their voice notes just goes off the pitch that you can hear.
Just imagine the patience they have built up by then. The wait time period of good odd 30 minutes makes them the master piece of art.