Spent a leisurely evening at Revere Beach, Massachusetts, contemplating time, the beauty in minimalism and metaphors. It was approaching 100 degrees Fahrenheit, and Spring began feeling the pricks of the broom. Almost mechanically, people rushed to the beach. A clock, just steps away from the sandy beach, appeared to usher in a sense of order and formality. Pieces of technology like this clock stood out against the natural sunset.
The Essence of Time (May 2013)
on May 1, 2013
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