New Worlds Weam
Future musings and mad ramblings
Full screen and headphones.
Hard to believe that is a real place.
Holy fucking primeval.
Wild Jupiter will probably end up as a gray-tinged filling station in three hundred years, but this is it in all its original fucking glory.
Like a flower. I thought I saw life in it.
I thought I saw life in it.
Pens full of them.
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