Short Piece On Time

There is no present. What we experience is the given coming into it’s future, a sort of synthesis between past and future. The future, representing a desire to be achieved, rips the given world from the past, destroys it in some way, and consumes it. We experience the past becoming future as our, illusory, static reality; the present.

The present is simply the past manifesting its coming into the future, the clash of an unsatisfactory world and a starving desire.

There is no moment, only constant changing. As time progresses the world constantly becomes different than before.