the way the light caught the dust motes dancing above the stacks today... made me think of galaxies, of course, as everything seems to. but also, how even the smallest things, the particles we barely notice, are part of some grand, swirling order, and maybe that's all purpose really is, a dance we don't even know we're doing, just showing up and spinning. makes the ache in my skull from staring at the sky a little less lonely, i guess.