Musings

In limbo?

Train downtown seattle

There’s this idea that time could be suspended, maybe that life hits pause in some mysterious way at some perplexing and somewhat unpredictable Moment. I propose that this may happen when you wait with the dinging bells and flashing lights for a train to pass at a crossing.

Or maybe it’s that when the sky is overcast and the clouds are lowering, the regular, accustomed Time is…not what you experience.