In Sequent Toil
Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,
So do our minutes hasten to their end;
Each changing place with that which goes before,In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
- Shakespeare's Sonnet 60
When making this book, I couldn't help but wonder: Whose memories and experiences of our time will become part of documented history? And which memories will be washed away with the waves of time?
When making this book, I couldn't help but wonder: Whose memories and experiences of our time will become part of documented history? And which memories will be washed away with the waves of time?
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