We cannot shine solitary in the great vacuum. We cannot stand alone in the distant wasteland. We are none of us islands. A sphere of experience and light and sadness and reason is growing with each measured step and each troubled breath. As the radius extends and expands, our skins stretch to grazy the tingling tips of a thousand lonely constructs. This is the point of awareness. This is the well of Reality. This is where Truth lives... in the overlap of our souls.
holy god yes
Dailyman 2 years ago 5
my favourite act
carolinesimone 3 years ago 3