Shadows of Time

The Timekeeper's Confession

I once asked time why she was always upheaving the mundane into the marvelous. Her answer left me spinning: "Because yesterday's sawdust is today's woodwork, darling!"

Ever try to outsmart a sock drawer? Time sings the same tune when it boxes you up with lost change and expired coupons.

Whispered Chronicles

They say history repeats itself. I bet history's been laughing all along, trading jokes with chronology over hot brews.