time

Lately I have been thinking that time doesn't exist. Obviously it passes and we see it through lines in faces but as for truly understanding how it works and appreciating how short it can be, I really think humans have no concept. There are instances in my life  that seem like yesterday while others seem like a lifetime ago. What does this have to do with now? I am in the middle of it. We are in the middle of it and without any concept of it the only option is to keep going and be happy right now. 

right now. 

Movement is everywhere and it is inevitable. 

X.