....this instance (instant?) had passed. I thought about writing down what time of day the light was hitting the table in this precise manner, but quickly realized that sunrise and sunset, rotation of the earth, all that jazz - just as fickle as anything else. The idea that we can somehow be precise with time is absurd. (See my previous post HERE to read an extended little tangent on my thinking around the term/idea/word - moment).
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