A peer out my window shows clearly that night has fallen.
A group of faintly lit points in the sky are shining.
The moon illuminates the water stretching endlessly to the west.
I sit in my bed thinking about life on the other side of the globe.
Where there is day while here there is only night.
A coyote howls for its friends outside my window.
Goosebumps go down my spine.
I roll over and close my eyes and slowly drift into sleep, Hoping to be greeted by the day.
Lets start with a letter.
A letter would be the theoretical point of the word world
points can be arranged in many ways, as can letters.
letters form words as points connect to form lines.
Lines are manipulated to become shapes and curves.
Words are manipulated to become sentences.
Lots of sentences create paragraphs, essays, books, and meaning bursts from the pages.
Lines form into shapes and shading, they form the paintings and images.
meaning is formed from the seemingly insignificant parts of our universe.
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