In the constant flux of human experience, emotions are the gravity wells that dictate our course through the cosmos of perception. Each feeling, a singular event, holds mass in psychological space, warping time and abstraction around its core. We traverse these fields, moving slowly under the influence of forces unseen but palpably felt.
Measurement, however, is an illusion. The ephemeral nature of joy, sorrow, and all those states in between defy quantification yet shape reality's most profound contours. To navigate this topography, one must embrace a map never drawn, a labyrinth without walls. The surface, though seemingly calm, is alive with gravitational pulls, each whispering its own truth.