There's something about the world only seeming more real when put on a screen.

Once again, I find myself seeing all there is around me more vividly through my phone's camera, than within the lost memory of what my eyes just glanced at; visualizing the incongruence of this momentarity.

-> a one second long video can seem so incredibly long, if put on another person's screen and played in a loop.

-> a moment can shrink to such shortness, if investment in capturing the fleeting light of passing days on glowing screens, overpowers experiencing itself.

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[Sometimes I take a look at the circular clock in my parents' hallway, asking myself, if there is any or all space contained between a second after, and one right before, the small rotating arrow's current position…

Maybe I wouldn't think about capturing the present if I could move forward in time, whilst still returning to the exact same places of past's former times...or maybe the arrow just tries to escape from such burden.]

There's something about the world only seeming more real when put on a screen.

Once again, I find myself seeing all there is around me more vividly through my phone's camera, than within the lost memory of what my eyes just glanced at; visualizing the incongruence of this momentarity.

-> a one second long video can seem so incredibly long, if put on another person's screen and played in a loop.

-> a moment can shrink to such shortness, if investment in capturing the fleeting light of passing days on glowing screens, overpowers experiencing itself.

//

[Sometimes I take a look at the circular clock in my parents' hallway, asking myself, if there is any or all space contained between a second after, and one right before, the small rotating arrow's current position…

Maybe I wouldn't think about capturing the present if I could move forward in time, whilst still returning to the exact same places of past's former times...or maybe the arrow just tries to escape from such burden.]