Power Hour

Can something profound be written in 7 minutes?

If these walls would speak, they would not. Silent observers from day one, how might the surroundings of a room suddenly encapsulate all they have seen. No one word, nor novel might paint the pictures of all that has been.

What of humans then, who've been here for so many years. Surely more mobile then the walls, that which keeps out the cold. How can one individual, describe all that has been witnessed, lived, experienced? Is living enough?

Can something profound be written?