Every day at rush hour the world slows down as human beings across the planet take time to get to know the person in the car beside them. For those who have chosen to live in cities with subway and tube stations, rush hour is a time of intimacy as you herd yourselves into little carriages that take you homeward.
People are incredibly cleaver and seem to have the answers to any and all problems. Could it be that there are some problems that truly do not need solving?
When last did you watch a bee gathering nectar?
When last did you see a butterfly skipping its way from flower to flower?
When last did you watch a bird making a nest?