June 2009
1 post
dxm ramble
i have no idea where the water ends and the sky begins. i’m not sure what sets people apart from the trees and bees and things. we are all made up of particles, together we all must serve a purpose. if not we are dwelling in everything and nothing all at once. is one galaxy to the next infinite? when do the borders start, and are there any real boudaries? at the end of the day i am still...