when i was younger and i heard grown ups saying that time flies by so fast,
i scoffed and thought they were kinda crazy.
sometimes time went by too slowly for me
and when i was older, i'd make sure to keep a grip on reality.
then all the sudden
i'm staring at my flickr page for this project going;
whoa, i just made that picture like, last week.
but it was half a year ago.
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"Man is like a breath; his days are like a passing shadow."