Thank you for being there for me, always.

Astrolabe (by Richardr)
Across the sea, into the stars. 
"Sometimes, when one is moving silently through such an utterly desolate landscape, an overwhelming hallucination can make one feel that oneself, as an individual human being, is slowly coming unraveled. The surrounding space is so vast that it becomes increasingly difficult to keep a balanced grip on one’s own being… The mind swells out to fill the entirel landscape, becoming so diffuse in the process that one loses the ability to keep it fastened to the physical."
Haruki Murakami, The Wind-up Bird Chronicle
youwillbeassimilated:

Macro shot of a ladybug covered in dew by Jens Kolk, via ubersuper