A personal exploration of love, loss, memory and passage of time, echoing Christopher Nolan's cosmic reverberations in "Interstellar". It begins, innocuously, with a manager's question posed on Valentine's Day, unfolding into a rich tesseract where stories of a daughter, a father and a grandfather are not lost to the void but honored in an imperceptibly enduring universe of our own.
As cliche as it sounds, love does transcend time and space. We only experience this personally, especially when facing mortality, though we should remind ourselves now and then. Love and devotion cannot be calculated, while letting go also requires immeasurable selflessness.
What a beautiful tale of love, loss, interconnectedness in the search for meaning. This passage really hit the spot: "This, perhaps, is the shared emotional debt every explorer and wanderer accrue in our quest for the beyond, adrift in the vast, echoing expanse of our own interstellar voids."
As cliche as it sounds, love does transcend time and space. We only experience this personally, especially when facing mortality, though we should remind ourselves now and then. Love and devotion cannot be calculated, while letting go also requires immeasurable selflessness.
this hits hard. relatable. indeed I had felt that before that love transcends time, hearts are connected no matter where we are.
This story left me both heartbroken and delighted to have discovered this new writing talent. Can't wait to read more by her.
It's a trick of physics that many don't realize the human head is large enough to fit a universe therein.
What a beautiful tale of love, loss, interconnectedness in the search for meaning. This passage really hit the spot: "This, perhaps, is the shared emotional debt every explorer and wanderer accrue in our quest for the beyond, adrift in the vast, echoing expanse of our own interstellar voids."
lovely!!