The River

Change. An irrevocable property of existence. What then does one do upon finding everything is changing and there's not a goddamn thing to do about it? It is said that one cannot set foot in the same river twice. The river is always moving. The river is always changing. I suppose, like the river, life is doing the same. Constantly moving. Constantly changing. I guess we have to enjoy our time in each river, in each distilled moment we find ourselves. The difficult part is acknowledging those few great moments and appreciating them while you are there. I hope to do that, to learn that, as soon as I can. And maybe, now that I've thought of it, I'm already there.