The happy curious
It’s difficult for us to comprehend, even for a moment, our place in time, and just how far we have come. Ultimately I believe
that life exists only in the now, and thus, life is endless and always new.
What if life isn’t a journey after all?
We know that time is fleeting, but even that is just a seeming, an illusion. Still, the questions remain. What exactly is life? Does life exist beyond our human perception of it?
What if there is no final destination?