To Slow Time, Savour the Shortest Season
The lone maple among the white pine and spruce outside the window of my “writing nook” transformed into autumn colours so subtly I only registered differences every few days. As the days grew shorter and colder, the leaves became more vivid, and suddenly, they’re gone. The barely perceptible pace of change gave me pause to reflect that rather than saving time, the nano-second fast technology at our fingertips speeds its passage.… Read the rest