January 2011
3 posts
Too bad you can’t choose your friends.
Just Barely Breathing
Whenever I look into the sky, I can’t help but wonder how tiny our home is, how minuscule our existence is. There are countless amounts of planets smaller than the Earth and bigger than it, too. There are stars that dwarf our own sun. And there are cosmic features so mysterious and vast, that we can’t help but find beauty from them. It’s easy to question the point of living, when...