Day 2226, air. Day's pictures, Poetry Compressed air is what our mind does with time ~ we all know what it is to feel the hurry the tension between now and nowhere we feel it escape too fast ~ maybe that’s the point ~ do you dare to just let it all go and see what no time feels likeShare this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading... Related