Ocean/ Space
The ocean. The outer space in our inner space. Microscopic lives spreading out like stardust, w/ as much grace and chaos as a galaxy...
I am drawn to the ocean as much as I am the sky. To float, to swim, to reach one's wings freely. I think there is wisdom there, there is magic there, and there is truth there in the unknown...
Ah...and the radiolarian. The radiolarian. That microscopic sea creature that looks like an exploding star, but in the miniature sense. W/ it's legs crawling out like flat worm.holes. And w/ a center body of life. Surrounded by a world that we too know little about.