"Our feet are on earth as we gaze at the heavens." ~Living Myths.
That was the inspirational quote that sparked this theme. We as humans are always in search for something, be it a higher being, inspiration, something to believe in or even just meaning for ourselves. Somehow, through a universal connection, our gazes are cast upwards toward the mystery that lies above our world and we ask, "How does that apply to me?" Now, with the technologies that invade our lives, those stars among the great black mass aren't nearly as powerful; just flaming balls of gas. For every question, there seems to be an answer. All but one: Why is it still that we feel pulled towards the abyss that spands the horizon? Why do we still feel the desire to believe when we should already know? I'm not interested in the metaphorical responce to those statements, but rather the feeling connected to the God-shaped holes in us.