The giant clock in the sky isn't a symbol; it's a destination. The hands tick down not to the end of the day, but to the moment you can fina...

The giant clock in the sky isn't a symbol; it's a destination. The hands tick down not to the end of the day, but to the moment you can finally step off the tracks and into the past—or is it the future? You are the last one on this cosmic railway, carrying a single suitcase with everything you remember, ...