i see myself in the mouse, and it gives me a kind of cosmic wonder. there’s a certain comfort to be found in realizing that we’re all just scurrying around and scratching at the walls of a world we’ll never fully understand, being struck down by forces we’ll never fully control.
my brain trends towards “you’re gonna ruin it!” type anxieties. it really calms me down to remember that when you zoom out far enough, there’s nothing there to ruin.
This always bums me out when I see it.
I’m soft I guess.
i see myself in the mouse, and it gives me a kind of cosmic wonder. there’s a certain comfort to be found in realizing that we’re all just scurrying around and scratching at the walls of a world we’ll never fully understand, being struck down by forces we’ll never fully control.
my brain trends towards “you’re gonna ruin it!” type anxieties. it really calms me down to remember that when you zoom out far enough, there’s nothing there to ruin.