About This Spin Wheel
I was just sitting there, waiting for something to finish. The room was quiet, and my mind felt pleasantly blank. I wasn't looking for anything big, just a small shift in the stillness.
The gentle click of the wheel
I gave the wheel a soft spin. It made a quiet, whirring sound, a little like a distant fan. I watched it turn, the colors blurring together for a moment.There was no rush. I just waited calmly for it to stop, my thoughts drifting. It was nice to have the decision made for me, in such a low-stakes way.Where the pointer landed
When it finally settled, it pointed to something simple. It wasn't an instruction, more like a quiet suggestion. The idea just sat there, a small possibility in the quiet room.It felt like a gift, this tiny, random assignment. There was no pressure to do it well or even finish it. It was just a thing to consider, a gentle interruption to the calm.A different kind of focus
It pulled my attention to something outside my own head, but in a very soft way.The space it created
That little moment of randomness created a pocket of time that felt entirely my own.