Madeline ponders the meaning of life, the vastness of the cosmos, and that cloud that kinda looks like a penis.
One of several trillion leaves in the forest. One day I hope to complete the set.
Sean realizes he's not in Kansas anymore. Or ever before actually. He's not big on geography.
We take a small detour to the Dagobah system.
There's nothing phallic about this picture.
Green is pretty.
Madeline (internal): Shit. I have Matt's chapstick in my pocket. Shit! It's melted. Wait, that smells like cherry. I love cherry.
