Fable no. 01 / Social series
The man at the eye of the storm
There once was a man who was flung into the eye of the storm / he took a deep breath when a “quick call” blew in at 4:58pm / learned that “quick” described the deadline, not the duration / watched the group chat become a category 5 discussion / let a stranger’s bad mood gust past without becoming airborne / watched a fresh system of chaos brewing in his inbox / knelt beneath the cloud line when his toddler declared war on shoes / noticed the change in atmosphere when the client showed up for an in-person meeting / looked up to see that the weekend was cloudy with a chance of disappearing / weathered a lunch forecast of “anything is fine” followed by six vetoes / kept his cool even when tempers around were getting hot / felt another urgent request make landfall / saw tomorrow gathering offshore / took a bite / took a breath / remembered that sometimes inner peace is simply declining to be picked up by the wind. Keep going.