An inconstant record...

...of my itinerant travels through space and time.

6.14.2006

Time

Today's my last day in South America and so I've been thinking a lot about time. Five months kinda just evaporated right before my eyes, but what's weird is that they also unfolded excrutiatingly slowly, lots of days turning into the next day and the next... with no schedule, nothing to do, no one to call or see or be accountable to for anything. It's crazy how time can feel so full and so empty at once, like each moment has the potential to contain lots and lots of stuff, but also is basically nothing, fleeting, gone. I guess I've been doing a lot of meditating without even realizing it during all my time traveling.

1 comment:

volker said...

wow. another one down.

Cuando voy a verte en San Francisco?

--v