Luckily, I’m relatively uninteresting. I’ve always tried, as much as possible, to keep the prying eye at arm’s length, which doesn’t always work in my favor – but I think if you establish that early on, you remain relatively unscathed. As I get older, I realize what an incredible waste of time it is to scurry around like some kind of urchin. I want to enjoy things, like just walking around my city.
We’re so lucky we’re still alive to see this beautiful world. Look at the sky. It’s not dark and black and without character. The black is in fact deep blue. And over there! Lights are blue. And blue in through the blueness, and the blackness, the winds swirling through the air… and then shining. Burning, bursting through! The stars, can you see how they roll their light? Everywhere we look, complex magic of nature blazes before our eyes.