Today, The Cauldron was quiet. I was able to calmly observe the changes and missing pieces. The hustle and bustle of the construction season was replaced by the white noise of the electrical transformer and a new chime welcoming me every time I opened the door.
When I talk to people about the current progress, I find it hard to describe, mostly because so much happened in such a short time span. I have heard this called compressed time. Our brains take in new experiences in overdrive and tries to fill itself with as much information as possible. This way it can categorize the same situation faster. When this happens, our perception of time becomes warped.
So instead of describing with words, I will let the pictures send you through lightspeed.