We are time. We embody it. It swims past, and around us, too. Living in an ocean of time. Living in our own time. Seems essential. Making time your own. Owning time, owning up to time. Can't stop it, although, sometimes it feels like you can slow it down. Certain flow activities allow you to make time fungible. At least that's how sometimes I experience time. For instance, put a guitar in my hand and everything falls away. Even time. This morning up ungodly early. Making time my way. That's the way. The artist's way. A time artist, working with time.