Today I thought about age. 40 was a magic number in my life. I woke up in the morning and had that totally new feeling.I do not have to rush anymore, do not care about looking better tomorrow,feeling better tomorrow, making something important tomorrow. It dawn on me that all that counts is today. I remember the feeling that life is so short when I was young, I had so many plans it was no time to look at the flower for the whole 3 min.Life was full of important dreams and talks. How would staring at the plant would help changing the world? Now at 40 I felt that priorities change the order. Looking and absorbing tiny things gave me a feeling of different speed of life,kind of living in parallel world,being in 2 places at the same time. One is short days full of endless over-comings and another one with all time in the world where every minute is eternal and mighty.