i don’t understand man’s obsession with time. an abstract concept of metered range for a construct of constriction where none exists. the actual range is whatever speed of action any element is capable. an application of least common denominator where that doesn’t exist. rules or view then postulated to point of designating ‘time’ a ‘mystery’ when it is not even anything as in it is not not nothing nothing….pointless as saying a merry poppins carnival in a sidewalk painting is just like an actual fair.
i never saw ‘running out of time’ as accurate. because i don’t “run myself out of time”….the former is a limitation of movement or response imposed BY another. not complicated….”time” the scapegoat. frack the buggers.