Tide

A prayer for the breathless.

Trasmundo (1955) by Remedios Varo

We’re all getting old, dummy, and we’ll never be younger than we are today. We all have to do things now and not later, it’s the same for everyone. It’s not true that some of us have more time than others, we’re all in the same sinking boat, we all have to  start right now. I mean we really should, we actually have to, t…