What is time for you, visually?

An online TV Guide. Bubble wrapped pills.

I was walking in IKEA with my daughter trying to find her a new bed frame for her birthday. As we were going along I heard cooing and saw such a beautiful baby talking to her mom. Then moments later I saw a little one barely toddling along with her dad. I then looked at my daughter and started crying. My baby is 17.

How did 17 years fly so fast? She was a talkative baby then BOOM! She’s a beautiful young woman. Wow!

My old diaries.

I always have a picture in my head of a year being represented by a circle divided into four quadrants with winter on the top, summer on the bottom and spring and fall on the sides.

A clock.

Ruins.