Time is relative, he said. I say time is (a) constant (confidant). Time is truth and belief.
This is a friendly reminder of the companionship between light and time. Most of all, a reminder of the light or/and the lack of it. Trifling photons working hand in hand.
Lightspeed you.
He said: be physics. I wanted to be sensitive.
Can I feel the light? Not in form of the sunlight, but synthetic photons, working hard to be seen. Let´s let the light take the control back. Let the light win.
I wonder if photons can provide black light. What could that be like? It might be something one could touch and feel. Even if lead by artificiality.
Lightspeed you.