Monday, August 22, 2011

Instinct

My insides churn like a new galaxy is forming. Billions of tons of matter slam into each other creating energies that can only exist at the heart of the universe’s most violent affairs. Passing light slows to admire the brilliance of what happens in here. Observers millions of light-years away will watch these events unfold in the future and wonder if anything survived.

 

Man, I’m hungry.