In a fast and cruel world like this, there is nothing more beautiful than having in a person’s life someone who corresponds with him in the classic way of correspondence. He takes time out and stands in the face of the modernity that devours everything. He turns off his phone, and sits in his office chair in calm and poise. He does not compete with anyone. He does not anticipate an event... Rather, he may set his wall clock so that its hands move in the opposite direction... And with every tick backwards, he tries to rid feelings and thoughts of the effects of oppressive digital transformation, so he returns things to their origins with craftsmanship and skill.