Saturday, May 29, 2010

Run! Daleks!


Taken May 22, 2010.

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Friday, May 28, 2010

As Above So Below


Taken May 19, 2010.

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Thursday, May 27, 2010

Life Imitates Art: Van Gogh


Taken May 15, 2010.

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Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Rushing to the End

For Jim and Lisa.

Taken May 15, 2010

Taken May 19, 2010.
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Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Out on a Limb


Taken May 11, 2010.

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Monday, May 24, 2010

Hey! Whatcha doing up there?


Taken May 4, 2010.

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Sunday, May 23, 2010

Sunday Poetry Post

Andi on a medial moraine.

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A section from:
Some Extensions on the Sovereignty of Science
by Alberto RĂ­os

3

On a trip to Bloomington, Indiana, I was being driven there
From Indianapolis and my friend pointed out some hills along the way,

Saying that these hills were made as a result of the farthest reach of
The Ice Age glacier. I had been waiting for this moment

Ever since fifth grade. I could hardly contain myself,
Though I’m sure I just said uh-huh in the conversation.

I took a small and delicious breath. So, I said, slowly,
That’s the terminal moraine, huh? There, I’d said it,

The phrase I had saved up since the moment I found it
In that fifth-grade reader: terminal moraine.

I had never said it aloud. What’s a little scary, of course,
Is that I was more excited about remembering

Than about the hills themselves. But if it was scary, it was sweet
In the mouth, too. In a larger picture, one way or another,

The Ice Age glacier was still a force to be reckoned with.