Six years old. I was myself, in my room, in my pajamas. Then, everything zoomed out - my room, to my house, to the city, to the country, to the earth - out to the stars, and to the dark spaces between. Further out, there were these geometric shapes: ancient, symmetrical, corners and angles, connected. They were terrifying, because they were tiny, but there were so many. Too many. They were all so heavy. Then, I felt myself again, but I could feel this weight of the Universe. I could not breathe.