Time does not care

This is just a moment.  One instant milisecond, in this sea of constant and endless addition of time.

It's going forward all the time. The time, i mean.  The moment in this single still is never going to happen again, in this way,  it's gone, dissapeared, forever lost in the chaos we call past.  

The only proof  it ever existed is this photo.  

"Time does not care.  And sometimes life ain't fair"  by machinehead.

Why is everyone following the exact opposite path than everyone wants?  I mean we all want to organize and arrange our lives so that we have the optimal results, and our standards of living meet our expectations.

But no one really, no one does that.  Why?  is it because we're all animals and live in the moment fully as if this is our instictive behaviour?  just like dogs?  No.  that would be awesome.  we're so bored to do anything, in the end we became spiritual zombies, dead inside,  with nothing to do to make something of ourselves, we are all trapped in the moment, just like photography... trapped in our time. so many things to do. so much boredom.  And then one day we wake up 50 years old, and we look back at our memories, and say "whoa, when did i grow up so quick?  i remember this thing happening as if it was the day before yesterday"

 Just like holding a photo in your hands. the trapped past in it depicts  us, as prisoners of the present, unable to do anything, unless we think.  think and break these chains, be truly free. 

And sadly this perverted urban animal living in cemented jungles, is unable to think.  It is not raised to think.  Just work. Help to keep the economy alive.  Work, consume, mate and die.

eND OF Tr@nsmi -c- on.