One of the muscles in one of my fingers was twitching a minute ago. I was completely entertained watching my very own finger move without my permission. Why did it do that?
Anyway, that is not why I came here to post. I wanted to say how beautiful the sky is today. I love days when the sky is blue and the clouds are fluffy. Cloudless days are boring. And the sky at night, wow. I like to be out in the country with no streetlights. The sky is so much better there. Of course, I have never been in the real country, and I have no desire to. This city is just the right size for me.
Sometimes up into the sky I feel so. . . in place. The eternal depth of the universe comforts me. I think heaven might very well be just floating in the vastness of it. I do not want to believe that there is no more life in the universe. That would make me sad. I hope one day we can colonize other, far off planets. I want to be there, out in the alien worlds. Maybe I wont talk about that anymore just now.
When I stare out into the sky, I am mesmerized. My eyes could never absorb the beauty, and try as I might, my memories never do the sky justice. But then, it is there for me always. I could not say enough about it, could not see it long enough, could never do it justice. I will stop here then.
(My finger is twitching again.)