Cross-tracked and then redacted, the point of which I tried to captured it. The elusive measure without a scent, without form, leaving no mark to bear its weight. The residue must condense and transpire. I have ran the gauntlet of ten-thousand suns or more, roving the rings of infinite Saturn’s for it still to be left to its own devices. I will not stop, I will not cease until I have found this counter that spins these galaxies into their place.
– Josh Fleming
Image by: t-abroudj, Titled: The Universe Is In Us
Galaxy by: NASA, ESA, and the Hubble Heritage Team via Wikimedia Commons