Saturday, January 8, 2011
I've always, since I was young, been completely and utterly fascinated with outer space. I remember being as young as 5 years old, begging to go outside after dark, so I could look up at the stars. As I got older, I would spend more and more time just laying on the ground gazing up at the sky in pure awe. To me there is nothing more spectacular than the sky and it's endless allure and mystery. Still to this day every time I go out at night, I find myself unable to take my eyes off of the sky, whether it be the few stars I'm able to see in this filthy city, or the moon I'm looking at, I get completely lost in the moment. I feel so at peace, so humble, so receptive. I love it.