Postcards from Home
As he gazed up at the sky, the twinkling light of thousands of stars (having traveled from places older than ancient) fell upon his retinas sending a signal to his brain, and he said, “Yes. I am a monkey.” 

As he gazed up at the sky, the twinkling light of thousands of stars (having traveled from places older than ancient) fell upon his retinas sending a signal to his brain, and he said, “Yes. I am a monkey.”