I cannot belive it has been 6 months since my first date with my boyfriend. And we still like eachother! Even better! I'd love for it to be another six months, too.

It's amazing how time sneaks by without you noticing.

Time Tells
by Eduardo Galeano, translated by Mark Fried

We are made of time.
We are its feet and its voice.
The feet of time walk in our shoes.
Sooner or later, we all know, the winds of time will erase the tracks.
Passage of nothing, steps of no one? The voices of time tell of the voyage.