Space is strange. Space is a giant empty void filled with mostly empty-ness, or in more simple words, nothing. Though it’s also filled with everything. There is probably so many other planets that are habitable, life can and will thrive on them. Isn’t it amazing? It’s also really frustrating and terrifying. I wonder what the others look like? What color is their skin, what do they eat, what do they like, what do they think? If I could I would keep a journal of all the wonders of other species, I would write about all the cultures and wonders of their home, the planet they live on, the plants and forms of food. It’s not just the extraterrestrial side of it that I’m intrigued by. Space has so many factors of which I couldn’t even try to cover, trying to cover all of them would be a whole ass novel series. The moon is something I do want to cover though. The moon is so incredibly beautiful, she stays in the sky just allowing us to look at her. We don’t deserve such a privilege. Still she stays there. Giving us hope, wonder, curiosity. “The Moon makes Earth a more livable planet by moderating our home planet's wobble on its axis, leading to a relatively stable climate. It also causes tides, creating a rhythm that has guided humans for thousands of years.” -NASA. And she plans to stay there. What a lovely space rock.
-WRENCH :D