The Compression of Time

Lifetimes lived in seconds on a never-ending clock. Timewarp through faces and moments — first kiss, leaving home, finding love, losing friends, building life — the wild ways unfold… kiss home love loss life kiss home love loss life kiss home love loss life So fleeting. Memories overlap now as the years compound. I hear... Continue Reading →

Down the Rabbit Hole of Open Time

“Oh my ears and whiskers, how late it's getting! — Alice* How late indeed. By my watch, it is half past eight in the morning—and I am late. Not late to the keyboard; no, I have been sitting here since six, waiting patiently for words to come. To be fair, they are the ones that... Continue Reading →

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