We are born,
and we die,
We, in our physical bodies on this earth adrift in the vastness of space, are alone. How far away you are, though close you appear, as space and light bend around us. Yet from a million miles away, I hold you dear in my heart and we are not separated.
This photomanip was a bit of fun with a drawing I did and a marimo I adopted, and a picture I took of both.