Nights are so comforting. The silence, the peace, the darkness especially when it surrounds you is so serene, it doesn’t matter where in the world; it never changes. A perfect surrounding, if not cure, for nostalgia and loneliness. The moon and stars make you realize just how insignificant you are in this complicated universe. How nothing really matters and there is only so much you can do to try and change it. Things bigger than we can imagine them to be, bigger than poverty, bigger than rights of protesters, bigger than the next war. It’s so hard to imagine it but there are. Spend fifteen minutes a day, gazing the stars in the night sky with utter silence. Only then, will you know what I’m talking about.
Until later.
The Adventures of a Teenage Cynic…
