Astronomy lets me look at infinity and still feel at home
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Under a thrifted blanket, I count small comforts. City lights spill through the curtains. It's quiet, a little lonely, and enough for tonight.
Clarity selected now prevents confusion from multiplying later.
Some evenings demand nothing but a soft sigh and the company of my own reflections 🌒.
Focus established early resists fragmentation throughout the day.