ebb – season to rue the loss, dwindle, world collapses to stasis
… but reet pretty if you can be bothered to go outside, dawns galore… it’s like theres one every day!
midst the gloaming, to stomp up the cliffs, jump in the puddles… water so still it shatters
RP: Norman Hunter’s looking well.
‘it don’t mean a thing, if it ain’t got that zing’ guzzling juice and colour galore, in hopes of banishing cruel dismal winter!
two fingers up to you forlorn darkness. fructose buzzzzz … finally got a new phone, so back to taking a zillion selfies, gotta love the modern world xx
triton rising above neptune… one of the many profound and beautiful images from voyager
currently over 13 billion miles from earth… vast and astonishing out there!
watched an iplayer doc on it last night, geek love, 40 years since launch! obviously i was a space mad nut as a teenager
curious the sense of time and distances
carl sagan, the schmaltzy genius of cosmos… brian cox is just a wannabe… had an influence on my world view, ha, as did the cheerfully dubious ‘chariot of the gods’
https://www.bbc.co.uk/iplayer/episode/b09gvnty/storyville-the-farthest-voyagers-interstellar-journey
how far is far…
https://voyager.jpl.nasa.gov/mission/status/
.. and how near is now… well soon actually, always misremember lyrics…
oh and galileo knew that copernicus was right, when, squinting through his telescope, he observed moons orbiting jupiter… ‘mamma mia, it’s not always about us’… tho admittedly a rather a curious concept to try and get over on facebook
ha! yeah the martian was woeful, how is it possible to make such a dull plod of a fascinating notion? yep a martian colony should be achievable
i’m excited by the possibility of alien life on the moons of the outer planets… if thats the case life would be ubiquitous throughout the universe
water, hydrocarbons, energy (presumably geothermal), time… voila! … or the wonderfully named panspermia, life forms on comets, the idea, apparently has been around long before fusty old fred hoyle even x
for Marie|: from midst the primordial fug a Rock god was born!! … did you meet the woman with the proper Rod Stewart barnet? we did an impromptu duet of ‘if you think i’m sexy’, as you do x
scuba scuba doo… candlelit bath, flowery hat, essential oil pong… followed by submerging in several episodes of blue planet
glug-o-phone off, winter is for the watery wallow
wendy: Gorgeous image as alway mr b
rackham i reckon xx
Splash Attack! wild wooly wondrous waves out there today… lunchtime sunshine pedal
i got completely soaked, obvs, not too hard to guess which one done for me, still, even now, the delicious tang of sea salt on my lips
some creaky jazz funk noodlings to go with the elemental crescendo? yes please……
water! most convivial of elements… restless in flux, relationship and flow
meandersome, forever the parley, whether playful or brawl
heres me… theoretically preparing for a work skype meeting.. yet mostly pointless pondering the correct and complex elements of photo-ma-static compost composition!
wan winter sun just out of shot, framing device of earth, foreground of bone hard winter concrete, farground of aloof hermit-like lighthouse
just enough of a smidgin slither of sky and air… allowing water to roam!
tho, phew, luckily i can’t grok dates and meeting nary be now, yay
phone has decided it no longer wants to re-charge… plus i don’t have anybodies number… back to the 90’s!… message me, else email… morse code, semaphore, tins and string? until resolved xx
actually thinking about it i didn’t get my first mobile till 2007, ever surfing the techno curve, ha
