“Unfortunately, the clock is ticking, the hours are going by. The past increases, the future recedes. Possibilities decreasing, regrets mounting.”
― Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance
Mural, Deep Ellum, Dallas, Texas
The Future Recedes
Bill Chance
This is Not Going to Turn Out Well
This prose seems so true, but what can be done to create a better ending than regrets mounting?