the Himalayas are made from feathers
Why I love and am amazed and pulled by outer space. How vast. How awesome. How little we are. How we get to be a part of that vastness, in spite of that littleness. How strange and tiresome and more ridiculous so many of our machinations become. How so very little seems to matter other than our hearts. Shit. I love space. I love the telescope. I love the stars and that we live amongst them. What a wondrous infinite puzzle we are part of.courtesy of Paul
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