Sometimes I feel as if the world is spinning faster and faster, and yet I wonder whether time itself has really changed, or whether we have simply forgotten how to experience it.

Sometimes I imagine that somewhere inside us, there is still the child we once were. Back then, we didn't need a clock to tell us how time was passing. We experienced it differently. An afternoon could feel endless, and a simple moment could be enough. 

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welcome to my world ;)