Time passing

The funny thing about time is that it is like a vacuum: always somehow filled up by...stuff.

I had a discussion once with someone about why we see rain/snow/anything drifting/falling from the sky as beautiful. We (or more like I) decided that it was because it made us take notice of the space between our eyes and the next thing we see - the space that we take for granted and forget is there most of the time.

I guess we also take notice of time by the stuff that fills it up - like the many hours of today for example, by my obsessive work on this blog...