We will always be physically stuck in the future, in a time disguised as now. As much as we reminisce in the past and long for moments that once were, our understanding of time makes us believe in the concepts of simple past, present and future. As people, we often look to the past and recall regrets, shameful moments of our personal histories that plague our minds into oblivion, especially in the strangest and most obscene of times. We learn about time in school and devote our class time to discovering the actions of the past and see how far we’ve come since the moments laid out before us in textbooks. This is your past, but most importantly, this is our past. The lives and times of humans before us, etched, written, spoken of, for decades or centuries after their occurrence. These are the stories we tell, and we can never escape them.

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