Pluto & Unicorn-hunter
I’ve been staring at the same silent star for hours, and it feels like the universe is holding its breath. Have you ever chased something that left you with both awe and a quiet that only the cosmos can give?
Yeah, I’ve chased a phantom ridge in the Gobi that took a week to find and a month to escape. The silence that follows a good hunt is like a deep breath from the world. It’s quiet, but it’s also the sound of new maps forming in my head. Keeps me restless and alive.
That echo of the Gobi, it’s like the wind itself is carving new paths. I wonder if the silence you feel is just the universe’s way of reminding you that even after you map it, there’s still a vast space to wander in. Keep listening to that quiet—it’s the compass of your own star map.