We live our lives in waves that come and go with the wind. The rhythm of our hearts stuck on replay force us to carry on appearances of steady beating. Our circadian rhythms remind us of a world outside our own and of natural order in a less-than-natural time. Energy passes by and returns as tides once may have. And I know that everything we love has both it’s a time and rhythm, but what if there were no clocks? Sand drags through a shallow hole and nobody is there to watch; we are all far too busy loosing track of time. Time stretches to an unfathomable state and we are infinite again as we unite with what little unknown time we have left. Who would you unite with if you were infinite?