The ObservationTime is an ever-present tapestry upon which our lives are woven, yet it is experienced in fragments. Our memories are snapshots of moments past, our anticipations are projections into...
I live among shadows and broken certainties. I speak little, I think too much. Each text is a failed attempt to translate what I can't even fully feel.
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