Index of Days

Time is a current, passing swiftly like a river. We move through our days, sometimes with the current and other times against, but so often wondering where time has gone. And yet, everything we experience leaves a trace in us, some imprints more visible than others. We find ourselves without the words that can express the ephemeral nature of our lives. What if there was a document, an index of days, that spoke in a language beyond words?