You are in time because you are always ahead of yourself. There is nothing that pushes you, no changes in things that you need to keep up with, you are you ahead because you cannot coincide with yourself. What you are is immediately revealed, is only the revealing of itself, and so you must take your leave it. Where you are is between that consolidating past and the aimed at future, in a little cabin, an in-between, too small, cozy and functional to be called 'now', a capsule hurtling through time at unimaginable speed.