There are small things we experience everyday.  There are always moments, with all of us, that we pause, appreciate, and then continue about our day and immediately dismiss what we just saw.  Part of this stems from our culture.  It is strange to pause, to acknowledge.  We live in a busy world, where time moves faster every day, and time is a resource that can’t be traded, only spent.  However, it is moments, when we pause and reflect, that we take time, we slow it down, we recreate intimate moments, and in doing so, time becomes boundless.  The process of the conscious thought going through hundreds of seconds of memory within an instant, we recall and remember, and in doing so, we master this space and, if only for a short time, we are all gods in a world so unaware of others.  It is these moments that our humanity prevails in its best and worst moments.