Life is fodder for artistic output 
Greetings from my shed...
The passing of time, as I perceive it, is accelerating. It’s the curse of routine only broken by doing this. Focusing on the small details. Blundering, wondering, discovering. A day documenting is worth two on autopilot.
You can slow time. If you remember it’s an illusion and wade in the amber of the moment.
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