WHEN I LOOK AT THE STAAAAAAAAAARS I FEEL LIKE MYSELF~~~~~~~~
I’m gonna miss lots of things about this place. One of them is the stars – heaps and heaps of them – ridiculously clear. Cats’ eyes. Terribly distracting on a bike.
So I pulled over and tried to get a picture with my phone, but of course only managed a floodfill of the deepest blue. Laughed in the dark. A parable in this, somewhere: There is a way of looking that can swallow up the light. I don’t know. Something like that. Need to stop hating on technology, WE ARE THE PROBLEM.
Ummmmmm. Weekend, sweet and simple and good. Cherish soak swell thrive.