A weekend story, mystical. About slowness and fastness.

Once I came across a meditation on Tarot symbols somewhere. I had never tried it before, and I'm not much of a magician, but I thought, let me give it a try.

I chose a card that seemed very lucky to me - The Chariot.

I thought, well, I like it when things go a little faster, when everything around is burning and falling. Such an energy of breakthrough forward.

I did everything according to the instructions, and the next day, with the feeling that a new life was about to begin, I went for a walk.

In warm weather, I really like to get around on electric scooters. It was, in fact, warm weather. And there were, in fact, electric scooters.

Without a second thought, I take my chariot, accelerate, hair back, wind in my face, and... I realize that the scooter's brakes are completely, utterly, just not working at all.

I slowed down in circles, stopped, ended the rental, reported to support.

And I walked on foot to the idea that you still need to live at a natural pace.

Oh, and don't meditate if you don't know how to do it properly 😁