Sounds just like an astronaut floating lost in space as debris drifts by, giving a sense of wonder and maybe fear. It could have to do with the book of the same name. I'm lost on meaning, just like the astronaut tiding through space, but the little bits that drift by create an atmosphere that fills the space left empty by meaning. Maybe we're supposed to find out own definition of what "Search for Delicious" means.
Sounds just like an astronaut floating lost in space as debris drifts by, giving a sense of wonder and maybe fear. It could have to do with the book of the same name. I'm lost on meaning, just like the astronaut tiding through space, but the little bits that drift by create an atmosphere that fills the space left empty by meaning. Maybe we're supposed to find out own definition of what "Search for Delicious" means.