Ye olde

You see pictures from high school and you suddenly feel so old, like you swam through an ocean of time where you can never retrace each stroke. In an ocean there are no landmarks. There are no clues as to where you have been. The passage of day and night is all the same that you will eventually lose the sense of time so precious to our species. When you look back, only the endless water will greet you. When you look forward there is nothing but more warer.