Weekend Sky
Nice blue sky captured on a weekend morning

Weekend Sky


I remembered seeing your eyes for the very first time. I felt like all the photons around me had stopped moving through space and time. Why you may asked?

When something reaches the speed of light, time will stop "flowing".  Light, which is "made out of" photons right? So... when I first saw you, my heart raced at the speed of light thus time became frozen. At that very moment, you were the center of the entire universe.