Just Like (a) Human

Ever just imagine yourself floating sixty-two miles up, right at the edge of Terra and the empty unknown that Space can be?
Feeling like you’re falling, just drifting away as you watch the bluish marble swirl, catching you in her turbulent stream, tossing you around in the shooter’s solitude that is the edge?

Have you ever wanted to just reach out, and find out what it is that’s up there for you?

I’m just having one of those moments right now. Got my music cranked up as loud as I can tolerate it.

I desire change, and I desire inner peace from my own past.
I do miss my father, and I’m trying not to let it get to me like it used to, in the beginning.

… Still love you, Dad.