A gaze into the sky, so similar to gazing into the abyss. An internal abyss, that gives us a little hope. That gives us a tiny fragment of ourselves. It depends entirely on our perception, actual perception of life, our life. When everything comes together, you understand. For the better, or worse, doesn't matter. The only thing that should matter is now, where you are right now, what you do now. Not the past, moments that we recurr a lot, nor the future, places so unlikely to happen that hurts us and makes the pass of time so unwaveringly awful, distorted and sharp. It's easier said than done, but it's what we have to do, we have to be in the present. Not somewhere else, because is physically impossible to achieve. You are here and now, and there's nothing you can do about that.