time is a truth local to the moment
Now is not an insertion cursor between the words of my life story. A blinking I-beam sliver of moment cannot be seen while living in it.
Now does not appear as some thin Here between Once-was and what Will-occur. There’s no There where there is no cursor, for Now is both Recall and Guess the future.
Now is a truth local to the moment. An expression of imagination, convenient but disappointing temporal travellers who wish for worlds beyond the blink.