We rush through life, driven by a belief in our own insufficiency. Dissatisfied and restless, we continuously look for better days ahead without noticing the beauty in the moments we’ve been given. We’re no longer happy with what we have because the novelty has worn off, and the future’s promise of another sunrise is always waiting for our gaze. We’re convinced that something better is just around the corner, but in doing so we neglect our moments. We trade in what we have for something that might be and in doing so we miss the point that life happens in moments, not in the future.