I remember when life was slow. One could slip between the moments of the day, and those moments of self-reflection allowed the soul to breathe.
Now, life is ultra-fast. We live beyond speed dial and no-one is out of range. Connection is King, Queen and Country.
Rarely, a moment arrives like a time traveller from the quietsome past. It slips between the seconds and presses the soul to breathe once more, before sliding away.