“Somewhere in Moment”
The past might be an illusion. Only this moment could be a genuine reality and what it is all about. But the very moment I realize has already faded away into the illusion.
Often, there exists a living instant—somewhere no one pays attention to. Something that is least concrete and noticeable is sometimes most existential and realistic.
One day, I gazed away a landscape that have been unnoticed. Even in the temporal and spatial existence I fail to perceive, there always exists some “thing.” The ephemeral moment of my life that a “thing” or “being” observes and stares at vanishes away like a mirage.
I am standing in the middle of the time torrent flying like an arrow. I don’t know where is the right place I am supposed to be standing in.
The moment, the present, vagueness, truth and illusion, the real and surreal, existence and non-existence, time………