Lost on space

Goodnight , 

O and om 🐱 

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space landscapes: domestic perspective

dearest odyssians,

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i meant to add this photo in with yesterdays glorious sun with sun spot s photo.. scroll to yesterdays entry to see it. oh wth.. ill.add it in here:

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todays pic puts the size of those anomalies in perspective… and nasa does the rest; they were the largest sun spots recorded in 11years and were Massive.
cool to see just how small our planet really is, and therefore how tiny our significant lives are. the only people who think i’m big;
odie (of course) and the tiny organisms in my body that call my innards their universe. hell, its all relative.
what if the earth was just a cell inside the large intestine of a much greater being? wouldn’t that be some sh*t?? pun more than obviously intended.
goodnight all of you!!

♡ o and om

lone figure landscapes: a new dawn

dearest odyssians,

peripheral perspectives are important.
peripheral perspectives are important.

as the clock wound down 2012 i was overcome by an odd feeling. it was as if a new year wasnt dawning upon me at all. I felt nothing cataclysmic in my soul, just a sense of a seamless flow of energy between the 12 on our calendars,  and the 13 that will replace it. I will testify that I was markedly sober and had all my wits about me all the way; my  calm impression about the evening is legit.

I must say my perception was in contrast to previous years where i felt a distinct break as midnight struck. Was it the blaring kazoos, eye gouging flashing lights, fall inducing streamers/confetti that blinded and bedazzled that created the schism? We cant ignore previous years’ edgy nerves inducing countdown of  “10, 9, 8 , 7…” by a roaring, drunken crowd to highlight the new year as a definitive split in the matrix.

I was glad for my calm ushering in of 2013. I felt as if i’d matured in my world perspective enough to see the passage of time from a wiser standpoint… ebb and flow. not stop and go.

My one regret in an otherwise fantastic evening (it was calm but by no mean boring);  my lamb tiger kitten dragon baby pookie monster cuddle monkey Odie was not by my side. He’s not bar-trained yet and only prefers sipping top shelf whiskey with exactly zero cubes of ice in the coziest  home environs. I could not oblige him this. he still loves me, thank fully.

and thats a wrap!

goodnight my dearest ones. I hope your eve proved eve-ntful :)