A Cosmic Child

Deep mind thoughts

My favorite time is to work in rice fields at night. These hours in early October brought a break to the humid, oppressive weather.

I used my body as a human psycho meter, knowing that the cold feelings of evaporated sweat gestured much-needed dry air. unlike other activities, my motivation to work there is heavily intrinsic as I see them as big science labs.

where I gaze towards the sky and try to estimate the age of the streaming flow of light that enters my eyes.

As a kid, I was always fascinated by the comets, stars and their patterns in
the sky. Every day I hold on myself to greet the colorful stars that appear in the sky of different sizes.

I blow myself in the elliptical beauty of comets, sculpted in deep-seated space.

my progenitors worshiped the sun, the moon, and the stars for not making the world eclipsed and they were not that ass it makes sense to worship them. For me, we are their nippers.

As I look upward I astonish that my mind leads me from this world to another. I relinquish, the home I had just returned.

My mind begins to wander as I once again find my rhythm. when I entered my room I sat by myself talking to the moon, it’s the most spiritually empowering thing I know to glance up at the night sky and see constellations emerging as the spring closes in the last moment and it’s got me through some
very hard time.

I sat to sleep, I revived, it took somewhere around an hour I sincerely don’t care about time.

Each time I gaze at the sky I explore new things more and more and couldn’t be more excited and sad to know the stars that have seen by my ancestors are nowhere to be found for me due to pollution in the atmosphere.

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