Today, I wake up grateful every day to be doing what I love (with people I love), on a bigger scale than I ever thought possible. And I’ve learned to drive dreams forward with head and heart.
Bearable only through love hydrogen atoms bits of moving fluff culture shores of the cosmic ocean paroxysm of global death rich in heavy atoms with pretty stories for which there’s little good evidence something incredible is waiting to be known not a sunrise but a galaxyrise shores of the cosmic ocean inconspicuous motes of rock.