Rain falls outside.
The weather contrasts with my mood.
I take another sip of the hot tea and write another sentence. And then another.
The more I write, the clearer it becomes what I want to say and where I need to go next. The clackity noise of the keyboard and the sound of raindrops falling on the roofs become one. If there are other sounds, I can’t hear them. I’m in the zone. In the flow.
The hands are mere translators of what my brain is thinking. I can feel the thoughts and connections on the screen.
What a marvelous feeling.
I love what I do.
And so can you…
外面下着雨。
天气与我的心情形成对比。
我再喝一口热茶,又写了一句话。然后又一句。
我写得越多,就越清楚我想说什么以及下一步需要去哪里。键盘的咔哒声和雨滴落在屋顶上的声音合二为一。如果还有其他声音,我听不见。我完全沉浸其中。处在流动状态。
手只是大脑所想的翻译者。我可以在屏幕上感受到思维和连接。
多么神奇的感觉。
我爱我的工作。
你也可以…
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