As the stars wheel on, every flicker of curiosity leaves an arc.
All 0 notes →Catching a stray noise that cuts through the silence.
All murmurs →In the silent deep, carving out marks one inch at a time.
All 0 works →Wherever gravity reaches, fragments of light that once lit my way.
It wears a ring of ice, and is slowly losing it.
Enceladus breathes a mist of ice from its south pole, laying down a new ring; the old ice falls back into Saturn, grain by grain.
The ring you see is fading and being born at the same time.
It wears a ring of ice, and is slowly losing it.
Enceladus breathes a mist of ice from its south pole, laying down a new ring; the old ice falls back into Saturn, grain by grain.
The ring you see is fading and being born at the same time.
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As the stars wheel on, every flicker of curiosity leaves an arc.
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