Coquetting Tarradiddles

"All Aboard!"

It’s only been four days since my last entry, the usual number of elapsed hours between the Thursday of one week and the Tuesday of the next, but it feels like so much more. Granted, the Christmastime Extravaganza kept us hopping, but there’s something more to it than that. Something elusive and transient, yet somehow concrete and permanent. It’s the relativity part of time defined through example and negated by experience. In a way, the period between Christmas Eve and today passed in the blink of the proverbial eye, yet there seems so much temporal distance between the two points that I almost can’t remember the days as having come around at all. It’s a strange and fascinating study in perception to consider time flying while it also stands still, and the only way I can describe it is to tell it. Read More