They say “time flies when you’re having fun”, but this idiom can apply to more than just fun for someone like me. Time flies when I’m knee deep in research. Time flies when I’m writing from the very depth of my soul, and a song is playing at a low volume from the corner of the room.

Time flies when there is trust.

But for me, time moves slowly when we’re running out of words. When we can only trace our fingers at the outline of something that is, or was, or could be — but without definition. When everything…

Nicole Sumrall

Web developer, photographer, music lover.

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