So I am walking to my pottery class. I have a little time to waste. Walking slow. I look up at the moon and become terrified. It's like it just dawned on me, at that moment, that we are just this ball floating in space.
I mean of course I knew this all along, but it just scarred me. Maybe it's because the skies are so clear tonight, and I imagined being on the moon looking at the Earth - just floating and spinning.
Do you ever just stop and think that at this very second you may actually be upside down?
Then I came to the realization that I have no intention of ever going into space, the moon, Mars...
I would die of a panic attack, seeing this big/little marble floating. Nope, I feel good right here.
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