Ah the joy of calendars. Welcome to 2007. Great achievements await us all, depending on your paradigm and point of view.
Yes, we mark time, and time keeps counting. Yet, as the years roll away, we are less and less in awe and less aware of the passing and more caught up, maybe.
Some of us are enlightened and ever static, and hence dynamic in a way, the beatified smile and serenity of the unaffected residing upon our lips.
Some of us are dead.
Some of us are shallow blind apparitions of animal instinct perfumed into oblivion.
Some of us are unconcerned.
Some of us are tired and waiting.
Some of us are suffering constantly and wondering why.
Some of us have knowledge that we share and then discard and start all over again.
Most of us are unaware of anything at all to do with anything.