for the occasion
Things got weird this morning
"I want to know what things are for, how they work, what they can or should be made of, before I even begin to think what they should look like"
Such an attitude stems from a tragic misconception of time, from the strangely irrational notion that there is something in the very flow of time that will inevitably cure all ills
We are rather minimalist and that involves working on things that nobody will congratulate you on because nobody sees the work you have done.
Could it be devindoty
The Gap by Ira Glass