time.

last night i was thinking about time. i guess most people see time as 

a

count down, 

a sequence, 

moments that pass by or moments leading up to

something...usually you see it as numbers lit on a watch or the movement of the hour and minute hand signifying that time is in fact

alive..but last night...i thought of time as a rope.

i had this vision of time being fibers in a rope stretching and loosely and tightly intertwining.  a vision of instances in time as a fray in the rope, becoming separated, but always meeting back to the center, 

the core. 

time distracted and time losing focus, twisting and turning, organized and chaotic.