Is it just me who's blind, Or did the world go blind too? I don't know where, or how to look for the answer, without my eyes. The wind can speak, And the leaves can gossip. The sun can giggle, And the clouds can cry. How has this remained a secret for so long? Every … Continue reading A new shade.
The big bang theory. Big This terrible world we live in, is beautiful. Miracles are all around us. We are miracles. What else do we need to believe? It'll take a second for the next big bang to wipe our existence, and yet every morning the sun colors the sky in hues of orange, yellow … Continue reading The big bang theory.