Wide as Oceans, Deep as Ponds: The Common Thread Between Gaming and Traveling (and anything else, almost)
I've recently delved deeper into the world of gaming, a hobby I'm relatively new to. As a child, my experiences were limited to whatever games I could access, which wasn't much, considering the high cost of gaming hardware. Nowadays, this barrier has somewhat diminished, though not entirely; now, it's a cost of time. With this scarce resource, I often grapple with the decision: what game should I play next? It's not because I've exhausted the ones I already have. On one side, there's the swamp of my gaming backlog slowly filling up, and on the other, a mountain of unexplored games. Deciding where to start the climb is a puzzle in itself. This has made me think about our mortality and the limited time we have for new experiences. The sheer volume of experiences available to us is practically infinite. It's easier to quantify this in the context of gaming. Do we aim to skim through as many games as possible, getting just enough of a taste to say 'Yeah,
