When pictures can say a thousand words, it still leaves a lot of room for pondering. I visited a photo site in search for clues to a past (If there ever was one). And seems I can't find remnants of me being in those time-lapsed artifacts. Time could turn rock to sand and the wind scatter the fragments till no trace of it is left. We live our lives and the world doesn't stop living its own either. No wonder we love movies, because it has the capacity to distort time and space. I guess it's all about rowing your boat wherever the rapids take you. You can't blame much of yesterday nor can you withhold today for bits of tomorrow. Now is the time.