So, time must move, must it not? Or has time been confused with life - for how could time possibly be anything but animate when it does not impart a sense of urgency?
Here, life may race forwards but time stands still. As still as the black-and-white men in old and yellowed photographs that line the bottom of a dying man's drawer. Time is still.
Can you hear it?
Photo credits: Sache and Murray at harappa.com