Maybe if i remembered that emotions, hormones, seasons, money, children, sleep are always changing, i can learn to change with them, or at least, remind myself to bend a little more.  is time the constant & always marches on? No, i don’t think so… time can drag, it can pass us by, we can run out of it,  somethings are hurry up & wait, it can stretch for miles or it can be over in a millisecond.

i think peace & time go hand in hand.  when i paint or i’m lost in a story, i am at peace & time as ceased to matter because i am living in the moment.  i just have to remember that it won’t last, but i will find it again.  when i have time.