how will you sleep at the end of the day?
'the sky, like always, is vast above the small ebbing and flowing of human life, each and every living thing on this planet seemingly a grain of sand against the ocean that makes up our solar system and the surrounding galaxies that twist and warp and wind around us.'
riss
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[ gemini sun ]
| aries moon |
[ scorpio rising ]
enfp-t
chaotic good
american
comfort cc's:
jschlatt
wendigoon
sneegsnag
cscoop
traves
jacksepticeye
markiplier
interests:
paranormal encounters
dark academia
witchery
botany
alchemy
paganism [practicing]
music:
specifics:
wes anderson films
math rock
overabundances of soft pillows and blankets
minecraft plushies
long car rides with too-loud music
controlled pyromaniac
emotionally charged
author/artist/vocalist/musician
astronomer and astrologist
current dream: graduate from college and start teaching; pubilsh a full-length novel
humanity's heart is something of a miracle and of a disaster
it is kind and brutal
warm and cold
whole and singular
effervescent and hollow
heavenly and hellish
and it is human
but has it earned its humanity?