In the inky blue of space [shouldn’t that be inky black? – Ed]. In the inky BLUE of space, stars twinkle, as they for aeons ever have. They punctuate the monotony of nothingness and man, as he ever has, looks[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
You may know it as ‘the final frontier’, you may know it as a place where ‘no-one can hear you scream’, you may know it as a place housing a station ‘all alone in the night’ or again, you may[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Through the dark blanket of space – dogs see space as a large blanket, a dog blanket if you will. They see it as something they can snuggle down in, in the dog basket that is the universe. RP