Carl Sagan's 'Pale Blue Dot' plays in my head even as I search for that mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam.
Also experiencing a small-size overview effect.
It's here–the deepest, sharpest infrared view of the universe to date: Webb's First Deep Field.
Previewed by @POTUS on July 11, it shows galaxies once invisible to us. The full set of @NASAWebb's first full-color images & data will be revealed July 12: https://t.co/63zxpNDi4I
The guy who cleans our flat asked us girls to control our hairfall cause apparently it's difficult for him to clean with hair everywhere on the floor in the flat.
God are you listening?
You know that moment when you are fighting back those tears with all your might and then someone comes and asks, "Are you alright? Is everything ok?", that's it! You break down and how!
I just hate that.
Imagine someone saying,
"నడి వేసవిలో మరిగిస్తూనే మురిపిస్తుందే నీ చల్లదనం" and then
"నయనం హృదయం నీవే నీవై సమయం వెనుకే చేసా పయనం
తదుపరి జన్మకైన జాలి చూసే వీలుందంటే ఈ క్షణాన ఊపిరాపన..."
Okay, I am having my ChatGPT moment, I think.
I was listening to The Beatles' "Ask Me Why" - average song from the 1st album but it has a lovely chord progression at 0:30. I wondered what that was, and if I could get more examples of songs...
And well...
Show me the sunset at your favourite place.
Or just take me to the terrace, show me the moon and the stars. Read me your favourite poem , tell me that the moon reminds you of me while I'm lost looking at the beautiful night sky.
Show me the sunset at your favourite place.
Or just take me to the terrace, show me the moon and the stars. Read me your favourite poem , tell me that the moon reminds you of me while I'm lost looking at the beautiful night sky.