Home: The Remaining Sky

HOME: The Remaining Sky.

Letters from Azure Ink 

Letter 1

From Azure Ink 

Pink Sky 

Dear Mom,

I never thought that it would be so difficult. Leaving you and Ryan and my little bunnies. I even miss my brown cactus and the white pigeon that used to sit on the window. I miss gazing at the blue sky for hours. I miss Ray. I miss his voice and smile. I miss those old trees that no longgreen leaves and moths that are covered with soot.er have

I miss my school days when I was not concerned when I was snobbish and careless when I could not fathom the dangers.

Mom this is a new world and it is full of promises if not perfect. Nothing is perfect. But time is running out and my home needs this. 

Earth is dying and decaying. Earth has lost its zeal. What we can do is try and I know how difficult it is to try. Leaving everyone behind.

Now moving on to the positive part. I have been studying and assisting Dr Sen in learning about the plants of this Moon as of now I am stationed in my space station. But after a specific time slot, we move to the Moon to observe collect and explore its various types of soil, foliage, etc. Its sand is not like that on Earth it is more granulated like sugar and shines like granite. 

My point is we are trying to find things that can benefit Earth and humans and the dwindling wildlife over there.

But it takes time. And we do not know how much. So please pray that we return to you and my home with something useful. 

Time over here is not linear but I am determined that we will not return empty-handed. 

I'll make sure to make you and the white little birdie proud. I promise. Till then hugs and kisses to Ryan and you. Miss you.