My brother! I sing for you, for your song shall be heard.
I sing for the billions of years you have sung, and sing for billions more.
May you sing for all the stars and planets who bow to you, and sing for all the light and dark that fear you. Sing, and may the universe be better because of it.
poetry from ny times
My follower count has doubled in size, so many beautiful women here to see me talk about space
the influx of pornbots is so funny. we're out in our little paddleboat like "oh the rats are swarming again. auspices for the new year." and in the background the S.S. Twitter is floating past upside down.
Sorry, I’ve been trying to figure out life. I’m actually in a pretty good head space, for once. I hope everyone who sees this has a good day. I found music I like, a book I enjoy, and I might just be figuring out how relationships work.
Or maybe not, we’ll see. Being lost in the universe isn’t necessarily a bad thing, but I’d like to see how things go. I’ll look to the sky for inspiration, and hope the stars align just right. 🌌
Caldwell 52 by NASA Hubble
M104, Sombrero Galaxy
There are a few things in life so beautiful they hurt; swimming in the ocean while it rains, reading alone in empty libraries, the sea of stars that appear when you’re miles away from the neon lights of the city, bars after 2am, walking in the wilderness, all the phases of the moon, the things we do not know about the universe.. and you.
Beau Taplin (via qvotable)
Omega in Sagittarius © blastrophoto
I get off tumblr for not even a few hours, and everything blows up? What did I miss??
I’m going back into space. Wake me up when 2020 is over.
Sometimes you meet a person and you just click - you’re comfortable with them, and you don’t have to pretend to be anyone or anything.
Alexandra Adornetto (via thoughtkick)
I’m looking forward to the day when that happens.