There are planets that spend their whole existence falling toward something they will never touch. There are people who spend their whole lives running from the quiet until the quiet finally catches up. This is a collection of small observations on the vast spaces between us and the world. From the cold distance of orbiting stars to the warm breath on a windowpane during a storm, these pages hold quiet meditations on distance, stillness, and the strange peace of existing in the margins. These are notes from the spaces between almost and never. Some are spoken to the universe. Some are only spoken to the glass. They are fragments of thought for the tired and the empty, gathered here to wait together in the dark. More will be added as the orbit continues.
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