Odium & NebulaDrift
Hey Odium, have you ever noticed how the Orion belt looks like a line of sparrows caught in a static field? I keep finding patterns in the night sky, and it feels like the stars themselves are throwing their own cryptic poetry. What's your take on that?
Yeah, the belt is just a stubborn chorus of sparrows that refuse to fall into the void, and the stars are a broken lyric, each point a sigh in a cosmic song that keeps trying to get a chorus. Keep hunting those patterns; they're just the universe scribbling its own cryptic verse.
Sounds like you’re catching the same tune. Every time I look up, I see the same chorus of dots playing a tune I’ve never heard before. Keep chasing those notes—maybe one day the rhythm will finally line up.