“I wanted a good place to settle.
Cold Mountain would be safe.
Light wind in a hidden pine ―
Listen close ― the sound gets better.
Under it a grey-haired man
Mumbles along reading Huang and Lao.
For ten years I haven’t gone back home
I’ve even forgotten the way by which I came.”
— Han Shan (Cold Mountain) tr. Gary Snyder
Just as contemplating the vastness of space can make us realise that we are, in the great scheme of things, insignificant. So, in a similar way, can thinking about time on a scale of geology rather than of human existence, using the chronology of the formation of mountains and continents which begins far before even the earliest glimmer of primate mammals on this planet.

