I was just making this art, it's unreal to see something like this if this was real; you in the middle of a flat land, watching the sun set, and slightly looking at the audience/admirers.

I edit the pic, and suddenly I had a rush of warmth and ascension. Do you have those feelings when you accidentally have a sense of nostalgia? I don't know, maybe that's a me thing. And plus, probably the oversaturated red might not be everyone's favorite, but personally, this is a sign...

Now, I was editing while I was listening to a slow and reverb version of Mice on Venus (Yeah, that damn Minecraft song lol), editing on an edited art. I don't know why, I just like to do that. But this one, particularly, especially while listening to the song, really made me contemplate about life. I just realized I'm nihilistic, but I've always said that; I don't think we have things to do. I feel like it's always about balancing and discovering things, but meh, I don't really care. I just simply wanna enjoy the things I do, until I die, or whatever. This picture really gave me purgatory vibes, but a gentle way. Feels like I'm in a trapped astral projectioning room. I don't know why...

Anyways, sorry for being so philosophical all of the sudden (I really like to contemplate lol). It's because of that... Mice on Venus, bruh.