Tuesday, March 4, 2014

Thoughts about time

When we were a Clock from Alexandr Tanana on Vimeo.

" When we were hours
This is the story of the minute hand. Typically, such a direction.
 She knew that her work in visiting 12 power and a story about it clockwise.
 Minute went from palace to palace, bringing his little chief information about 
them.And so it went: power sit motionless on their majestic thrones and means
 and Minute walks between their palaces and gives time coordinates for future
 movements.When she tried to ask his guide why these Masteries 12 and what
they mean, horology sublime and penetrating view, saying that
this higher meaning arrows and we can only exist in one of 12 o'clock. It
does not explain, however, calmed for a while.
But one day, for some unknown reason Minute stumbled than hit
their usual rhythm. The sensation was comparable to that when you find
the absence or presence of "extra" step underfoot. First embraced unimaginable
horror, but after it is understood that it is so arranged. 
This understanding at the same time and was part of the usual and something 
instead of previous experience. But the punishment of time followed.
 Then Minute tried to stumble again. She did it again and again,
 but it's small and not so distant bosses were too tight and not
in a life based on nothing but blind faith is mighty and of the information
obtained from a minute.
What was surprising minute when it is overcoming fear, tried to reverse
 hour and was followed by power to power towards the opposite
wound up originally. Might not mind. Now they just meant. Due to
a change of pace, speed and direction of movement, Minute realized
 that the watch is not in spite of the terrible kind of bossy, have only its
 projection. After that, the previously dominant stopped paying attention. 
And she disappeared. Hourly always say that big changes need more cycles.
 But a series of round and closed.
 And when to start counting everyone decides for himself. Hours left in this bill.
One Minute tried not just to pass the 12th temple, or as it is still called
 the 0-th power, but to get deeper. Darkness enveloped the whole world and
 he lost the familiar shape. However, only a short half-cycle. Then, on the same
 half cycle all flooded blinding light.
 Minute saw the outline of the new power, but did not want to call them somehow.
 Because she was bored with the pantheon of the dial, and any new
would turn only appeared freedom volume back to bidirectional plane.
Minute Since moving faster and are increasingly embracing a giant new
unknown world, which has always been close. In one of the cycles
Minute realized that moves around the center. Having this reference point
restrained her as you once restrained scream out the window: "Bring it on home."
And she began to walk, separated from the center, playing himself breaking this
eternal cycle. Now she was in the rustle of leaves, the crunch in the falling snow
and rain in the song. That gave her even more exciting feeling of joy from the
resulting freedom. Since cycles are gone, it is not clear when exactly Minute 
stopped again. As if the very first sbivku. And knew his own name.
I realized that it consists of cause-investigation conditionality "minute" and the
name of the "I". This is a "minute" makes frozen in the air crying baby sound and
laughing thunderously reflected, creating fun ringing. Perceived all this
fascination staring or averting eyes in disgust, compassion and rejoicing, "I am." 
Realizing this, Minute solution of the latter became its conditionality and time itself.
It's the story."

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