Saturday, October 13, 2012

Time in my head


Here, I think time is stretching.
Here and now.
For if you ask me, time is a wave.
If you ask me, time is going faster and slower and faster and slower,
But you and I feel it as regular, because we can’t perceive it at that level.
To perceive it at that level, we need to move to a city where milliseconds are giants.
To perceive it at that level, we need to feel it exist.
And exist it does, for each cell in my brain signals the other cell in my brain through it.
Those cells know it to be real.

My head knows it to be real.

I’m going to move into my head now.

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