Trying to imagine the abstract magnitude of space, the infinite distance between galaxies of unexplored heavens; it seems unimaginable. The reverse also true: within the complex cells of all that exists, a mirror universe can be found unseen by the naked eye.
“I see nothing in space as promising as the view from a Ferris wheel” E.B. White Song for today: Smashing Pumpkins – 1979
I imagine a clinical space, euphemistically disguised as a pleasant waiting room with soft Muzak playing in the background. But there is no waiting, the space itself is the final station. No longer on the proverbial journey of a thousand steps, you have arrived. The room is death. Space as death. The eternal nothingness disguised as infinity. While you die a vacuum erases everything, slowly drawing closer, the last one you, or perhaps the voice […]