My 3 Minute Blitzy Miniature! And Merry Xmas.
Was just sitting outside on a balcony sipping red wine on Xmas day listening to Bjork as a friend was cleaning his place. I’m entirely helpful that way. Noticed the way the wind was beating a big tree’s wispy branches as cars swished past. Such extreme brushy movement but so flexible. As I watched, I began to notice more details…the leaves weren’t monochromatic. At times I could see a very pale green pattern within the dark lush vivid green. Only during a certain wave of wind. I can only assume they didn’t get as much love during the winter? Is this what people notice and think about when they sit still in boring positions reflecting about life? I could only wonder…and yet I already began analysis, as is my nature. My mind can’t sit still.
So…are people who gravitate to chess more analytical by nature? Or is that coincidental.