By day, one star. One world we return to upon awakening; recognizable, familiar, seemingly stable. One world. All the records match. Possible objectivity.

By night, many stars. And endless worlds we return to, arising within us, as us, with us within them. No records, no matching. No objectivity.

Sep 18, 2013

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