I sometimes wonder if we are living in an age that is suspended in some kind of intractable inertia. Compressing both the past and the future, inducing a “constant present.” A fictional place where the rhythms of nature are ignored, while inadvertantly winding time and space tighter and tighter, faster and faster. A parallel world increasingly removed from the actual one.

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