Today, I find myself tracing the Earth's rotations. Just days ago, I bore witness to the eclipse, a fortunate soul who managed to secure a pair of protective glasses before they vanished as quickly as a blink. The spectacle wasn't as grand as it would have been in the mid south, yet it still held an impressive allure. At its zenith, the moon obscured 35% of the sun, casting us in a partial shadow. Texas, of all places, plunged into complete darkness. Here's to the anticipation of the next celestial dance, predicted to occur in approximately two decades. I can only hope I'll still be here to witness it.
14/4/2024 @ 23:37 First Iteration