Is life a series of gettings and givings? And a series made up of refusals and grantings? Can one give oneself the gift of more time by becoming more aware, by taking more notice on purpose? If so, why isn’t this normal?
Is it that when I’m thinking, I’m distracted from what’s going on around me? To observe deeply must I be silent?
How to spend time? Is now the only time to do what needs to be done? Does everything that is, have to be? Is it that isness gives no choice because there’s not enough time for one to be made or does it? Is the moment the thinest and the broadest of things?
Where does existence happen? Only in the now? Is there any other place? When does time happen? The present? Is there any other time? How does time happen? Is it that time doesn’t happen, it just is? Is it not linear but vertical only?
Is my location in space very specific, but my location in time is not specific at all? If so, why? I can’t escape? Is the real, here and now and the not real, there and then? Is everything humming but we can’t hear it? Is time always an individual experience?
Is the word always so powerful it should always be used carefully? Will the earth always be turning? Is the earth’s pathway always a perfectly straight one if the earth could judge?