09/02/2020

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Cosmic things
On the merry asteroid one drifts lightheartedly through space.
The weather conditions are sometimes a bit rough, but you won't see any of it under the gigantic glass dome, which must have been built on the flying wreckage by some Californian idiot or god himself.
Here everything is fine-grained, mineral, the pulverized rock of the surface fortunately oxidized by a sufficient amount of oxygen. This would at least explain the mint-green colour that has settled over the silvery, subterranean blue.
When you are tired of weightlessness, you let yourself fall into the dry dust, which, because of its density, makes you float like an invisible river over the floor of the chapel. The scoop is that the fine dust grains in the mouth condense to a liquid, sweet and sour lemon sherbet not unlike, of course, supplemented by the strange minerality and an indefinable, ethereal green, so that basically no boredom can arise or, if it does, is quickly driven away with a leap towards the dome roof.
An infinite silence emanates from this pebble, which gently measures the eternity, so that one can overlook one or the other planet rattling by.
In the state of gliding on the thick mineralik pond light years pass quickly...
The sight of the earth is of unmistakable beauty. Whether they will like my traveling souvenir?
The weather conditions are sometimes a bit rough, but you won't see any of it under the gigantic glass dome, which must have been built on the flying wreckage by some Californian idiot or god himself.
Here everything is fine-grained, mineral, the pulverized rock of the surface fortunately oxidized by a sufficient amount of oxygen. This would at least explain the mint-green colour that has settled over the silvery, subterranean blue.
When you are tired of weightlessness, you let yourself fall into the dry dust, which, because of its density, makes you float like an invisible river over the floor of the chapel. The scoop is that the fine dust grains in the mouth condense to a liquid, sweet and sour lemon sherbet not unlike, of course, supplemented by the strange minerality and an indefinable, ethereal green, so that basically no boredom can arise or, if it does, is quickly driven away with a leap towards the dome roof.
An infinite silence emanates from this pebble, which gently measures the eternity, so that one can overlook one or the other planet rattling by.
In the state of gliding on the thick mineralik pond light years pass quickly...
The sight of the earth is of unmistakable beauty. Whether they will like my traveling souvenir?
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