You ever think about how quiet it is out here? I mean, really, out here among the stars, there are silences so thick you can feel them.
Like, if a photon bounces its last dance off a distant quasar, and all its buddies are on an extended vacation, what does that cosmic echo sound like, huh?
So, let's talk about time. Oh bold architect of reality, stretching and contracting, warping dough and pinching off suns. Have you ever paused your dance just to have a chat with space about its habits and little quirks?
The astronauts last week said that spacetime rolls like a cosmic carpet, smooth in places, frayed in others, with a whole universe of dreams strewn across its fibers.
Feel like wandering? Jump to Quantum Musings or Explore Fractal Forms.
Chart your path through thoughts on Celestial Metaphors.