Photo Credit: Troy Moth and me, in my best tutu and lumber jack shirt.
I suddenly realized that the only difference between today and yesterday is that today I get to choose all over again. In fact, beyond calendars and clocks, the sole physical evidence that today is in any way different from the day before, and the day before that is the changes I suddenly find on my body: A wrinkle, or a scar. How else would I know that days are actually passing, and not just repeating themselves? – Everyday made new like a movie one rewinds to watch over again, only to find it a little different each time. If at every passing second of my existence I hadn’t been brought up with the ticking of clocks branded onto my brain I would think we were living in an eternal present.There is no reality beyond today.