Week 45~

There’s a Calvin and Hobbes comic strip where Calvin looks up to the sky that’s peppered with millions of stars, and yells,

β€œI’m significant!”

β€œScreamed the dust speck.”

And nope, I’m not contesting the fact that we’re dust specks, because we are pretty darn tiny and finite in the grand scheme of things.

That being said, since when does that have an impact on our worth? Dust speck + significance -> hardly mutually exclusive.

I saw.. many sights this past week. Vast plains, mountain ranges, dunes that never seemed to end… and then at the very end, I saw a little, tiny red balloon floating in the bluest sky I’d seen in a long time.

And with its tiny burst of color, that balloon made the view even more gorgeous than it was.

You’re the balloon.

Thank you for existing, you make the world a better place for being in it.

Go dust specks!

Have a wonderful week!