Something that can’t quite grasp into words but…. Consider this, that the very things that we have today, other human beings are never gonna experience such. Because they have ceased to exist before such possibilities spurred up. Same with us, things in the future we will never really be able to fathom, but will still exist, us being here or not…
Or maybe some of these things will just be possible because of us, too, somehow. Not as in, if we had invented some new kind of technology, or gadget, but also a portion of history too. Some possibilities we will never be able to guide us, while others we are living right now, albeit for a limited time, in a limited amount.
Whereas there’s this constant becoming toward something, of us, of things that we were ten years ago, that we are not anymore, and that 10 years ago didn’t seem very long, but then here we are, and how many more 10 years more will we have? If any? And once that outlasts it, what there will be more?
And then we meet people, have moments, share family, build things, stress, enjoy, mutter, sleigh, eventually, somehow, die, but in between, a myriad of things, and pain, and comfort.
And then, what…. then?