Reflection

It’s incredibly strange our obsession with time. We capture still & moving pictures, write things down, record music & sounds, all in an effort to stop time. We save copies of our time in books or little electrified metal and plastic boxes — in our possession or in the possession of corporations who like to call electrified Forge Ahead

Tonight I found out that Ram Dass passed away. I only knew his name from stumbling across his book, Be Here Now, a few months back wandering at Barnes & Noble while taking a break from work. I flipped through the book, was struck by the wildness of the imagery and text, but ultimately put it back. Forge Ahead