Asteroids Have No Brains
One of my first photos in my high school photography class was a thirty minute exposure of the solar system moving through the night sky.
As I think back now, upon that photo, I am comforted by the thought that all the particles in existence must move through the space of time as I do.
I wonder if I and they are the same, gliding along lifes unstoppable gravity, or if we are perhaps engaged in an eternal struggle to break free from the parameters of physics and go our own existential directions.
