A cosmic picture show
Hank looked up from his seated position and noticed the clouds sliding by as if on a reel. A beautiful cosmic moving picture. As he looked on, the scene changed in his mind. It looked as if the clouds weren’t moving at all, but the world that he sat on was rotating inside a circle of images. It was like some one had drawn out a long stream of clouds on a a roll of paper, rolled It, and attached one end to the other. Much like the the design of a lamp, the bulb being the world that is known, and the shade the ever moving clouds. Too long for anyone to remember one part of it, but on endless repeat, revolving eternally around this world. The longer He sat, the more he began to believe it to be true. Life seemed to come down to nothing but the presence or absence of clouds.