jupiter’s storm.
The tiny vessel approached, its pilot entombed within for six long years, out of one storm and into another, centuries old.
The tiny vessel approached, its pilot entombed within for six long years, out of one storm and into another, centuries old.
I stare at the lines and scribbles of the owl drawn in crayon hanging on the fridge.
Francisco Goya stargazes.
Unprotected, the human body isn’t built to survive in outer space.
We’re more than halfway through our fourth year.
27/03/2016 Image – “The Great Red Spot as seen from Voyager 1 – 1979” by NASA