I used this term recently to describe the evaporation of time – or, more literally, the passing of time. The fact that it’s already the end of February when it felt like last week it was still 2022, is just mind-boggling to me.
When we look at ourselves in the mirror, we see exactly what we look like at that moment. But in our minds, it feels like we’re much younger. What we see is the remains of what we think we are – that’s what I meant by the remains of the mist.