We are all affected by time to some extent. The past is so prevalent, the present is so fleeting and the future is unknowable. I was reading the blog, Becoming is Superior to Being. In today’s post, Pit Stop, the beautiful poem, “Captive”, by Federico Garcia Lorca, in which life is held captive by time appears under a picture filled with dazzling color. I realize that I would like to release the pull of time past and dwell in the present–now time. I wonder if this is possible. What do I have to do to switch from mulling over what has occurred to appreciating what is occurring?