Time is our most precious asset, and yet we cannot put a value on it.
Time is unlimited but our time is finite. And unknown.
We cannot see it, nor can we hold it or trade it or pause it.
You can’t save time.
Time is invisible and yet it is visible on my face and in my body.
Time controls us and yet cannot, itself, be controlled.
What a contradiction!
I think the only power we have over time is how we use it.
My prior quilt titled “This Moment” attempted to communicate the brevity between birth and death and the importance of our choices. We only have this moment, how will we spend it?