Knowledgeably, time is an interesting thing. We wish for more of it, yet it passes us by without warning. It’s fluid, and moves throughout every crevice and corner, no victim safe. At times it appears to move slowly, and at others, far too quickly. There are days when we want time to stop entirely, and to stop existing as a concept overall. There are moments when we want time to speed up – perhaps when anxiously awaiting the arrival of a loved one, or a trip to another end of the world. . .

Knowledgeably, time is an interesting thing. We wish for more of it, yet it passes us by without warning. It’s fluid, and moves throughout every crevice and corner, no victim safe. At times it appears to move slowly, and at others, far too quickly. There are days when we want time to stop entirely, and to stop existing as a concept overall. There are moments when we want time to speed up – perhaps when anxiously awaiting the arrival of a loved one, or a trip to another end of the world. . .