Day 60: Seconds make a minute

Time is an infinite rhythm without rhyme. Just a pulseless beat, void of color, shape and line. Perception of time is a false sense of passing, a deception of the mind. Shift the paradigm from seeing what’s now and believing that’s how tomorrow will be. Behind this minute was millions more and many were changed by the minute before.

Time is an empty canvas for you to define. Find your brush to paint tomorrow bright and live for the fall as you rise to the fight. Flight is closer than you may feel, forget your fears and face the one thing that’s real – Time.

Remember the good times,
Julian