Q U O T E OF T H E D A Y
ABOUT TIME . . .
Isn't it fun musing about arresting time, manipulating time, driving time machines?
Yet the concept of time is hardly ever artistically expressed and integrated with the chronological realities of the everyday. I have Father Time on side, my pace being in tune with His indifference towards the frenetic, the impatient and the hyperactive!
I hope, however, that Father Time will appreciate my horologic tributes to Him and grant me at least as much time as He gives to a Galapagos turtle!