This is one of a series of Haiku and Haibun on time, where I allude to harried hurried modern life and how this when slowed and rich in observations effects our sense of the passing of time - slowly regressing it back to become akin to that of enquiring children. I wish more of us could experiment cathartic-ly with time in the way I do - see my haibun 'Cwm Tawe'...