space case.

Unsure of what I want to put in this space tonight, but nonetheless something moves me to fill it.

hmm. why do we feel the need to fill space?

Are we uncomfortable with the uncertainty that accompanies empty space?

By filling a space, we often hope to feel less lonely or less isolated, but how ironic that that is almost never the case, as you could be surrounded by loads of stuff and still feel uneasy.

Why is empty space in nature more welcoming than empty space in a person's home?

Why is empty space in nature looked at as beautiful, but empty space in a home suggests things like laziness, an inability to make memories, or poverty?

...the ponderings one has at 2am.