Time doesn’t stop, it doesn’t get stuck, it doesn’t rewind. As a finite being taking our momentary place on the transfinite road, we’re against the clock to ensure our work surpasses the finite.

Comparison is the thief of joy.
Time doesn’t stop, it doesn’t get stuck, it doesn’t rewind. As a finite being taking our momentary place on the transfinite road, we’re against the clock to ensure our work surpasses the finite.