Over the past year I’ve been called to become increasingly non-busy. My activity level has been going down, while I spend more and more time in quiet nothingness. But here’s the thing. Although I’ve been doing less, my output–the amount of my intellectual and creative production–has not decreased. A part of me felt guilty. If you had been raised by workaholic parents who use activity as the panacea for all ills of life, you’d feel…
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