Time is strange.
Looking back over the past term, it seems to have gone incredibly fast – yet last week seems like months ago. Hours are long but days are short. Months are short but weeks are long. Small time spans are stretched, while extensive ones are compressed.
Why is time so strange?
I like to believe that time is dependent on where you are at that moment.
I also (like) to think that memory is selective, and seemsto remove that inbetween silence/static noise.