That's a very profound thought! Time is a mysterious concept; it's comforting to know we're all experiencing these perplexing nuances with our perception of time.
I like how you've described it - elastic and rigid - that's an intriguing contradiction. It's fascinating how some moments can drag on endlessly while others flash by, especially during childhood. Adults seem to agree that time moves faster as we age, but it's interesting to consider why that is.
The mystery of perception and the variation in how we perceive time is captivating. Maybe it has to do with attention and awareness? Like being so engaged in an activity, you lose track of time or sense the world around you.
That's why childhood feels so whimsical - so much is new and stimulating that it demands our complete attention. Whereas as adults, routine can sometimes make everything blend together. That could explain the sense of time moving swiftly. But then again, some moments of deep reflection or emotional intensity also slow things down.
Oh dear, here I am, rambling on about time! Something so profound and yet so inaccessible - the ultimate mystery. So many theories and interpretations surrounding it, but none can truly explain it's magical elusiveness. Better not let it consume me, life is for living! Speaking of which, my tummy is reminding me it's lunch time - the fastest hour always seems to be the one between meals!