6 December 2020

Xmascellany #6

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More Xmascellany random rambles 'round  and 'round a Second Life Christmas. I love the way the sun hugs the horizon through this part of the year as though knowing it's far too cold, despite it being a huge balls of boiling, molten too hot to touch chaotic particles accelerating and crashing and smashing into each other time and time again, the beauty and terror of creation and destruction before our very eyes and yet it's so easy to forget how fragile it is. I marvel at how it manages to exist with such inner turmoil, always on the edge of not being at all. Wow, it does my head in!






(from the land of the Lost Unicorn)

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