daily it was - a matter of pace

Pace. Pace. Pace.

Pace matters.

Even we live in the same world, each of us, however, lives at a very different pace.. a very personal pace.

Between city and city... NYC and Southern Italy.

Between breeds... slothes and chimpanzee.

Between you and me.

Between you and your best friend.

Between regions in the same country.

I believe that many problems occur because of the misunderstanding of the different pace. 

For some people, slow is fast enough for them while for some, fast never seem fast enough as their hearts want it to be.

Over 60% of mexican are obese. Obesity in Mexico happens because they've developed the fast-paced living of the American lifestyle - fast food and tv while the pace of their healthcare concept has still not changed.

Whilst you're dancing and you feel your dancing partner is not right .. that's because you're not sharing the same pace of movement. maybe you feel the music at a different beat.

North eastern people and Bangkokian. We're far different.

It's very sad to see them not having basic facilities when people in the city have it - having something life does not really need.

Politically resulted, North-easterners still vote for the leader who promises to help to stop the poverty they have. In fact, that's just an illusion and how the bastards pave the way to corrupt.

People are used as a tool of the power-hungers.

There is nothing wrong for them to vote for those who promises to feed their life and they can't bother to care about any other reason not to do so.

Sad but true - and when Esarn people want to move at the same pace as city people, that's even more sad.

Even within ourselves, when we split some words without thinking.

We just lose an ability to harmonise the thinking and speaking process.

Pace matters in life whether when we walk, speak, eat, dance, think, etc.

We have GMT as the world's standard clock to tell time but we don't have a parameter to measure life pace. 

It's like each of us has another clock, our own parallel clock.

Living at the same pace would make happy love.

You just feel it when you found out you're sharing the same pace with somebody.

20 December 2007