Getting Slower by the Day

I find myself enjoying things from the 60s & into the early 70s. I enjoy films that move slowly & dont have lots of action & car chases. I like novels that engage you & take to into another world where there is no fast food, mobile phones & where things dont have to be 'full on'.

I can sit in the garden & listen to the ambient sounds around me, I dont have to have the insane radio djs prattling on about garbage.
Maybe I am starting to live outside the constraints of time??