Thursday, July 4, 2024

auder

Just as sunsets look similar to sunrises, the beginning of my new life is indistinguishable from the ending of my old life, which seems to be happening all the time. I guess we always are living at the end of our lives, not in the sense that we’re about to die but in the sense that we live in the present moment which comes after all the moments that preceded it. It’s so easy to think of our life as a path that goes through the past and then through the present and into the future, but it isn’t exactly like that — that’s just a construction.

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