Reflection

Stephan Ortmann
Saturday morning. It is windy outside. The computer tells me it is 20 degrees celsius. I feel a little cold
still. I wonder why. Maybe the temperature is less because of the mountains.
When we reflect, we need to think about what is relevant. What is our task today and tomorrow, the rest
of our lives.
I am not sure about it at all. And I have never been and may never be. I envy people who are. It makes
life so much easier.
The words that need to be written need to be first thought out. But where do they come from? What is it
that drives our mind to come to the conclusions that we want. I am clueless.
In any case, this piece of reflection was just written down. It was not revised again. Just a stream of
consciousness without going back again and correcting grammar, word choice, or anything else.
And since I come to no conclusion here, let me end this by asserting that I will continue reflecting
without the use of a computer to write down my ideas. Maybe then I will succeed.