We seem to have a compulsion these days to bury time capsules in order to give those people living in the next century or so some idea of what we are like.
Easier, sometimes, to gulp down giant spoonfuls of uncertainty than it is to swallow throat-clogging capsules of what really is.
We are opening up an enormous new era in archaeology. Time capsules in the deep oceans.
When I listen to them, they're like they were made as time capsules in the first place. You know that when you're writing the song and recording the song, you're already sending a message to the future listener, whoever and wherever and whenever that will be.