Thoughtsbook Thoughts on People Changing

I’ve been thinking a lot on the nature of change, of aging, of time. What is it, actually? Why do we go from one breath to the next as if each breath is a frame in an animation?
An animation in which the main character records their existence by leaving its mark on the world as they go by; by having kids, or making art, or working with people.
You don’t need to change what you see,
you need to change how you see it.