A Hard Day’s Night

‘The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.’

On The Road, Jack Kerouac

Working dogs; guide, guard, police or transport; they work out of loyalty for the humans who train them. But what is loyal service without reward? If your vested hours are not paying off; reward yourself with a generous portion of pause. Graves don’t mark your working hours, so savour the happy spaces and moments where time and money are irrelevant.