". . . and my day, which nothing interrupts, is like a clock-face without hands. . ." Rainer Maria Rilke, from "The Notebooks of Malte Laurids Brigge".
"Clocks slay time... time is dead as long as it is being clicked off by little wheels; only when the clock stops does time come to life." ~William Faulkner
Read Rilke. He never disappoints.
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Sophie, waking from a cat nap.
