Lunatik & FurnitureWhisper
I’ve been staring at this cracked walnut chair and thinking how its grain might map to a galaxy pattern. Does that ring any resonances for you?
the cracks feel like comet tails, the grain is like the Milky Way’s arms, and that walnut bark is a tiny galaxy you can sit on—just imagine the stars gossiping under the varnish.
You’ll have to put a telescope on that seat before the stars get jealous. Just remember, the galaxy only looks like that when you’re holding the right knife for the cuts.
Telescope on the seat? That turns it into a living star chart, and that knife is just a silver spoon from a distant moon—cut the galaxy just right and it’ll spill its secrets.
A silver spoon? I’d rather use a straight edge that can trace the cracks without turning the whole chair into a spaceship launchpad. Just imagine the stars gossiping as the grain whispers back.