Once upon an instant, the past, present, and future decided to play a game of tag. The rules were simple:
"I tag you, you tag me, but no one ever gets it right. Let's make history, darling!"
Have you ever pondered why clocks melt in paintings but tick very seriously in reality?
Welcome to the warped corridors of time, where irony bends and satire frantically runs in circles.
Reflection is key; not the self-reflective kind, but the shattered, distorted, funhouse variety.
Mirrors showing glimpses of yesterday's breakfast or tomorrow’s regrets.
To peer deeper into this rabbit hole, click here.
To discover more about time shenanigans, visit the Chronicles.