Everything is so much colder when the stars are out.
But everything’s so much clearer.
Everything is so much darker when clouds cover the night sky.
But everything’s so much warmer.
Is there some version of better that we are always searching for?
There are always pros and cons. This or thats. Rights and wrongs.
The answers we search for controlling our lives.
The search. Controlling our lives.
Is there a perfect middle between the stars and clouds?
Is the search never ending?
Are we all in a never ending system of leveling up and down?
Is discovering this need to search enough to satisfy the need for searching?
Probably A Metaphor 