Mar 02 2009
A Fluid Existence
Many philosophers and scientists have spoken of time as a river that flows. Me, I think of time as a synonym for “measured change.” And, rather than as a river, I view all the change we tag as occurring “in time” as more of a fountain: always moving, always changing, forms coming and going, but not from outside a moment, rather from outside our recognition and entering into new constellations of relations. Matter and energy are conserved, recycled. Nothing goes anywhere; it just changes form.
Maybe.
