fleeting lil buggers....
I have been stirring and wrenching a thought through my head all day and how to put it into words is going to take a bit of imagery on the readers part but bear with me... I have been wrangling the whole time and space continuum for a while now. The concept of time overlapping on itself and just layering memories and happenings like a burritto? Her goes my theory.... I imagine my memories and thoughts and lifetime something of layers rising from the ground and becoming lighter as they get older until they get so light and whispy that they just float and fluff above our heads until they get stirred by whatever might be happening that day and they lilt down to our consciousness if only for a few seconds and they lift again to higher place. They dont become any less or more of anything just further away and more difficult to reach. Take for instance something that happened yesterday may be close to the ground in memories and can be recalled by my very walking about the house and ther...