As a kid and sometimes now if it's clear enough, I think of a thick heavy wooly blanket with holes through to a bright places (the holes being stars) but really it just reminds me how small I am in my life. I think about how inconrehensably large the universe is and how because of that, with respect to the people around me, I should do what I want and what makes me happy.
As a kid and sometimes now if it's clear enough, I think of a thick heavy wooly blanket with holes through to a bright places (the holes being stars) but really it just reminds me how small I am in my life. I think about how inconrehensably large the universe is and how because of that, with respect to the people around me, I should do what I want and what makes me happy.