Recently I learned that the universe will eventually reach a point when all the stars will have completely faded. There will actually come a moment when existence in all its’ unknown complexity and beauty and terribleness, will end.
At first this made me incredibly sad. To see the stars and know that there are bigger forces out there is a comforting thing for me and to realize that one day it will simply…end was a sobering thought.
But then I thought, in a strange way, it makes an incredible amount of sense. Every day, all the time, things are breaking. Wars, deaths, crime, hurt, divorce, lies, friendships ending, all these things are in some strange way, just part of the natural process of cosmic decay.
I still firmly believe in the beauty of art, light, love and the ability to create but now the brokeness of the world makes a bit more sense.
-Jordan
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