I don’t wear a watch. I gave it up a few years ago when my leather wristband wore through. I put my watch away in a drawer and made vague plans to order a replacement. And I never did—I got used to the naked left wrist, and didn’t miss catching the watch on corners and … Continue reading On beach time
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On feeling (again) that time is no longer mine
The worst part of my leave ending is that with it ends a curious relationship I’d developed with time. What time is it? I often wondered over the past 10 weeks. (My five-month-old gave no response to these queries.) What day is it? I even managed to wonder a few times. My relationship to time—once … Continue reading On feeling (again) that time is no longer mine
Taylor Coe 