We report: the rain comes and goes in large curtains that seemingly fall all at once. In between, the air is thick and warm, and we move through as though it were molasses. There is that smell of ozone again, instantly recognisable. We keep away from the trees.
We report: spring night sky in the Northern Hemisphere. Venus vanishes behind the horizon soon after sunset, Jupiter remains for a bit. When it gets dark, before midnight, we see Procyon and Capella, Castor and Pollux, Sirius, Betelgeuse and Aldebaran (our favourite neighbours).
comms open to help me with some big vet bills for urchin! these are by no means emergency comms but would help to take the edge off so hmu if you’re interested 🙂↕️
We report at the end of a strange, warm, sunny day. We spent it attempting to reconcile our idea of an early March day with the lukewarm wind we felt on our face. As the sun is setting, the crisp humidity is swallowing half of the thermometer in one fell swoop.
We report as we close our eyes: on nights when we have trouble falling asleep, we send our mind to wander amongst the stars. In this state of half-wakefulness, the darkness is more comforting than it is cold, and we find paths to galaxies in places no one will ever reach.
Bubbles and baby stars 🫧
@NASAHubble captured this image of a large, glowing gas bubble in a neighboring galaxy. This area is also one of the most active star-forming regions in the nearby universe. https://t.co/U8WYguSg5o