In the vastness of the universe, our existence can be seen as fleeting and delicate, but also full of wonder. A world of only black and white. I am sure that everyone lives in a beautiful landscape. Loneliness, the world, and the world I am in are like this. In the vastness of the universe, our existence is both fragile and delicate, yet mysterious. A drawing by pen. A world of only black and white. Surely everyone lives in a beautiful landscape. But I am convinced that to me the world is both beautiful and lonely at the same time. This is how I feel about solitude, the world, and the world I am in.
