"scroll through drafts of potential rap lines, I crash in nostalgia and I'm craving past times. We spoke in the finest rhymes, and I miss it most when I catch the ringing of the wind chimes" #Scientist
New York, human density per hour.
We like to see ourselves as individuals with agency, but we're collectively part of a gigantic living organism. Our roads are the veins & arteries, our information networks are the nerves.
Interactive visualisation here: https://t.co/t0m3wRa55R
“Share close to my ear your mistakes, Whisper to me, baby doll. Liquor bottle on my lips waiting for you to call. Can’t you just hold me close tonight before I really fall? The walls are really spinning and I seem to have forgotten how to crawl. " #Scientist
Hm a wild catch 22 or my fairest double edge sword would be that I was scared to tell you my fears of abandonment because I did not want you to walk away from me