For Sonya’s Three Line Tales photo prompt.
photo by Stijn te Strake via Unsplash
“It’s amazing isn’t it, how we’ve always needed to know the time, to the extent of building fantastic machines like this.
“Such intricate-looking engineering, you can almost see how all the different pieces in the mechanism work, not like the tiny chips we have now, where you can’t see anything move at all.”
“Yeah, but what cracks me up is to think that in the olden days everyone carried one of these around with them!”
That’s what will inevitably happen one day.
When you can’t get a new battery for your Swatch.
Battery? What the hell’s a battery?
What’s a watch? As I wrote that I asked myself, when was the last time you wore a watch?
I don’t know what you’re talking about, Jane. You speak a very strange language.
Sorry. I’m living in the past. I’ll just snuff out the candle and get off to bed, I think.
🙂
Bed what’s a bed. 🌹
An instrument of torture sometimes.
Oh! Thank you 💜
Back to the sundial and abacus…(K)
And let the monks bother about what time it is, for their prayers.
🙂 The comments made me laugh, too.
🙂 All part of the fun.
🙂