We go on a website with an honest intention: to buy a jacket. The next day, an assortment of paper bags and cardboard boxes shows up at our doorstep. And then, in our houses filled with chunks of cardboard and bubble wraps we ask ourselves - did we really need all that stuff? We can almost feel the weight of the clutter pulling us down. We walk our feet off in malls, and we are left drained, while a walk in the forest would have revitalized us. Another day has gone by, and all we are left with is more things and less time. The hands of the clock never stop moving.