But i began then to think of time as having a shape, something you could see, like a series of liquid transparencies, one laid on top of the other. You don’t look back along time, but down through it, like water. Sometimes this comes to the surface, sometimes that, sometimes nothing. Nothing goes away.
[Margaret Atwood, Cat’s Eye]

Age: 22
Gender: F
Origin: USA
Residence: USA
Profession: Student
Education: BA / Art