ruminations on the point, the 27th in a series.

Lately, and i mean for the last few years or so, it's been all about purpose. All about the point, the end of the journey, the goal. I guess the journey along the way lost a lot of it's significance. Maybe it's because the steps started all looking the same. I mean, that does get boring, but maybe we choose routines to slip into for a reason? People do the same thing on a horrifically repetitive basis for some greater underlying reason, right? But then again, i seem to have a fixation regarding variety. My music, my videogames, presumably my books and my written work, if i still did that sort of thing regularly. i guess all of us fall within preset patterns in one way or another. My need to fall outside of the norm still falls within a pattern, or at least it could be defined as one.
Here's a thought. Why don't you try to work within the boundaries of your attention span, instead of trying to change it in some impossible way?