smallmammal24
The hand sails across the page in a beautiful swooping motion, slowly fleshing out the scene. Perfectly driven, impressively accurate, the power to draw is one that should be admired by all.
What becomes of us when we lose our way? How does the universe respond? Where are you right now? What becomes of me does not matter to you, and it should not.
writing since 2010 · 5 entries · 4 days shown up
each square is a day—lit means Terran showed up.
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the words Terran reaches for
becomesthrustcoldreturncosmicforcesbringhourcallsstuckloseuniverserespondnowmatterbright