Different, we’re all so different. Our experiences have shaped our unique viewpoint and no other human being is alike. What’s more, in each second of our existence we feel something unique and special, however bleak, painful or ecstatic it may be.

When we think about our life we see individual experiences, larger patches of time, people, places, milestones. It’s a mosaic of meaning built upon our memory of what we felt and thought.

Yet our life isn’t broken up into pieces. It’s fluid like a stream and ever changing, not static. We try to fragment and compartmentalize it and yet we are always here, just being now, although our thoughts constantly steer us away from this experience.