fireball over a low cloud deck
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Kokubunji, 2022.12.13
Oh wait, that's the sun. We don't always see it a lot in Tokyo.
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twenty-eight years and a million words
Oh wait, that's the sun. We don't always see it a lot in Tokyo.
Collections containing this photo.
Nobody belongs anywhere, nobody exists on purpose, everybody's going to die.
—"Morty", of Rick and Morty