When I was younger I had a phase where I was obsessed with the planets and space. My father took me one night to buy a telescope and we spent the night looking at the stars and planets. It’s one of my only truly happy memories with him.
“I don’t need a telescope to see that there’s hope.” That’s what Owl City says. I might not need a telescope, but sometimes it feels like I’m seeing through the wrong end of one. How can hope be so far off?
Pretty Stars in the dark night sky
When I was younger I had a phase where I was obsessed with the planets and space. My father took me one night to buy a telescope and we spent the night looking at the stars and planets. It’s one of my only truly happy memories with him.
“I don’t need a telescope to see that there’s hope.” That’s what Owl City says. I might not need a telescope, but sometimes it feels like I’m seeing through the wrong end of one. How can hope be so far off?