I Can't Keep Track of Time

Sitting there with your notebook, you sit, revisiting the past, whether weeks, minutes or seconds ago. When you write about the future, it's as you imagined it seconds ago. The pencil cannot keep up with the mind and the mind cannot keep up with time.

Every medium you choose is limited. Photographs, video, sketches, words, mime. Every expression is linked to an impulse moments before. The electrons in the brain, the electrons on the screen. The movement in the nerves, the movement in the muscles and the movement on the page.