Life isn’t a series of moments

Life isn’t a series of moments, this is the only moment we ever have. Yesterday is gone and tomorrow never comes.

There are two simultaneous realities, the living and the dead one.

If you look closely enough there’s always a flicker of nothingness in your peripheral.

The confusion I felt over the last few months came alive. Before it was me putting words in its mouth, now its speaking through me.

It’s not audible but or intelligible but the message still comes across. All of us must live. All of us must die.