Beautiful. Absolutely Stunning.

yes please, why do you think I got tumblr?

You wanna find out some personal shit?

1. Any scars?

2. Self harmed?

3. Crush?

4. Kissed anyone?

5. Coke or Pepsi?

6. Someone you hate?

7. Best Friends?

8. Have you ever done alcohol or drugs?

9. What’s your dream job?

10. Ever been in love?

11. Last time you cried?

12. Favorite color?

13. Height?

14. Birthday?

15. Eye color?

16. Hair color?

17. What do you love?

18. Obsession?

19. If you had one wish, what would it be?

20. Do you love someone?

21. Kiss or hug?

22. Nicknames people call you?

23. Favorite song?

24. Favorite band?

25. Worst thing that has ever happened to you?

26. Best thing that has ever happened to you?

27. Something you would change about yourself?

28. Ever dated someone?

29. Worst mistake?

30. Watch the movie or read the book?

31. Ever had a heartbreak?

32. Favorite show?

33. Best day of your life?

34. Any talents?

35. Do you wish you could ever start over?

36. Any bad habits?

37. Ever had a near death experience?

38. Someone I can tell anything to?

39. Ever lost a loved one?

40. Do you believe in love?

41. Someone you hate/Dislike?

42. Are you okay?

43. Relationship status?

This song is everything I want in an auditory experience. Poetic, calming yet energetic, and full of astronomical metaphors that really get me excited. No matter what my state of being may be, this song always keeps me going. The entire album has a similar effect, but it’s this song specifically that has just the right vibes for someone who’s lost in the void 🪐🔭

Scio hominem, qui possit hoc facere.

I’m actually learning how to speak Latin on Duolingo, it’s a lot of fun!

Who knows? Maybe I’ll find a girl who also speaks Latin, loves the night sky and writes poems. Wouldn’t that be lovely...

oh to meet a boy who speaks latin, loves the night sky and writes poems

Pillars of Creation: an eerie, haunting portrait

l Webb 2022 l Mid-Infrared Instrument (MIRI)

Am I like the moon

The light I shine illuminates the meadow, tinted blue 

The wind sweeps your hair briskly

You look up, at this celestial thing

Pockmarked with time, the scars of past troubles

And think to yourself, inside yourself, where I cannot see

Do you wonder at my light, keeping you out of the dark and away from the trees?

Or do you realize that this light is not my own, but borrowed

From my fiery brother, who sleeps under the horizon

And that I merely reflect, imitate

His brighter, lighter warmth and touch

I cannot warm you, as you shiver in the cold

I cannot show off every contour of your face

I cannot reveal the hues of the flowers you hold, in the blue tinted meadow

I worry that this is what you think

With those deep eyes, as wide as the starry sky

I worry that I am not enough

Cannot be enough

Compared to the others around me

Perhaps I am wrong; you may not see that at all

But as long as I think of this, and think of you

No matter how much I may love you

I am as far away, and hard to reach

As the moon

I am so so so looking forward to the day where humanity as a species can experience these spaceships in person, or something similar in design. Spaceships are so so so cool.

Spaceships design by DOFRESH.

Mark Petrie Composer · Surpass

“The oldest olive tree in the world located on the island of Crete. It is estimated to be as over 3,000 years old and still produces olives.”

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“She’s made of the poetry I am still to write.”

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Something I thought of while staring into space

Everyone looks up at the night sky and go “Oh look at all the pretty stars!” and “It sure is beautiful” and all the usual phrases. And I’m not saying there’s anything wrong with that; they’re right, it is beautiful

But what about the details? What about the things they can’t see, masked by the intense glare of the universe’s light bulbs? Stars take all the credit, sprinkling the sky with light, but what about the planets that orbit them? No one ever talks about the planets, that no one sees or cares about because they’re so busy looking at the stars. Millions of planets, each one unique and different from every other planet, hurtling through space at a breakneck speed. Some are ice cold and barren, some are boiling hot, some are giant balls of gas pretending to be suns, and some might even have just the right conditions for life. Who knows?

Everyone looks up at the night sky and praises the stars for their light. But who remembers the planets, hiding in the shadows, being different from everyone else?

If you’re upset or depressed that everyone around you is hogging the spotlight, don’t worry. All those famous people? They’re bright and beautiful and interesting, sure. But they’re all the same. Stars aren’t as varied as the planets. Each planet has a different story, different appearance, different climate. It’s the people in the shadows, hidden in the crowd and by their anonymity, that are really, truly unique. Those are the people I’m interested in learning about. 

R136, Tarantula Star Streams