relativity

where does the time go? no i really mean it. that lucy conveyor belt scene. that's my metaphor for life. hurry, hurry. just take a bite. does it only slow down when everything falls in heap on the floor? when you've made an irreparable mess of things? then through your tears you get to lick the chocolate off your fingers? i don't know. if time is merely a concept. i have to change my mind about it.

and i know. there are a whole lot of people who have never seen the lucy scene. your loss. my time.