Already in my spacesuit, where is my pilot?

“She’s saying, love is like a barren place

And reaching out for human faith is

Is like a journey I just don’t have a map for

So baby gonna take a dive and push the shift to overdrive

Send a signal that she’s hanging all her hopes on the stars […]

She packs her bags for outer space

And now she’s waiting for the right kind of pilot to come”

Savage Garden- To the Moon & Back lyrics



“She seems so cool, so focused, so quiet, yet her eyes remain fixed upon the horizon. You think you know all there is to know about her immediately upon meeting her, but everything you think you know is wrong. Passion flows through her like a river of blood.”

Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things