“Everything is urgent! A reality that doesn't have a pause button, and where the play goes by at
a fast-forward speed.
Everything is fast and ephemeral. Time, or the lack of it, doesn't allow the processing of what is
seen, done, or lived.
The register of memories needs its own time, customized to each situation experienced, so that
it can be noted down more or less precisely in a personal archive where ideas, images, smells,
tastes, laughter, and so many other things can be registered, catalogued, and mapped.
A change at its own pace, that happens like frames from a movie that is presented
