The irony of me having any sort of social voice is great, as email, a phone call or snail
mail were pretty much the only ways to communicate with me until I got married.
But, along with my hubs, I run a media-based business, dependent on updates, on a
heavy social media presence, on almost instantaneous customer replies. In most
moments, it feels like there is no way around this.
As we’ve stepped away from work the last couple of weeks, let the fringes of our
presence in the world sag, it’s been okay. Actually, it’s been more than okay. No one
has died and our customers will still get their photos on time once we slide back into
our editing seats by the end of this week.
And it’s exactly what our souls needed.
I have always been the kind of person to simply linger in a moment, let the wind
take me where it may. Until. Until I let The Other Things become too big, too loud in
my life that is. Until I miss what’s right in front of me as I fidget with my phone, work
on my endless lists, run from computer to harddrive to meeting to photo shoot.