Made this in the evening yesterday after visiting my dad on his death bed. It will quite possibly be the last time I see him, at least in this world. What lies beyond nothingness is where he will soon be. And if everything truly did come from nothing, that means that nothing is something.
Ropender
my deepest condolences
Jojo
I am bittersweet about it. Sad for the obvious reasons, but happy he will no longer be suffering soon.