We are made of star stuff. Each cell in our body is made of things synthesized by stars. We are walking galaxies. We explode into existence at conception. We fade into the rest of the universe after our body-galaxy disperses all its energy. We collide beautifully with other star clusters. We caress and mingle, the remnants of our collisions evident forever as it shapes who we are and how we are perceived by distant and not-so-distant observers.
We are all universes. We perceive all things from a personal perspective, each perspective governed by fundamental rules and principles. Each perceived particle of light, each sent, each touch, each taste, each tone, EACH AND EVERY neural-sensory feedback is a dimension. We are all universes.
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Witnessing
..a life grow from nothingness is a profound experience. It makes me all the more appreciative of the things we are fortunate enough to experience.
Existence. Need. Be. Grappled. And. Held. Onto. For. Dear. Life.
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