“in rivers, the water you touch is the last of which has passed and the first of that which comes: so it is with time present.” (leonardo da vinci)
fluid.
never static.
this is something we rarely remember. this is something we often forget.
evanescent, filmy, gossamer-winged time. showing up. disappearing.
too little to waste, too fragile to fritter away.
we reach to hold onto the tailfeathers of the river and keep flying.
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read DAVID’S thoughts this MERELY-A-THOUGHT MONDAY
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