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Saturn at Night : Still bright in planet Earth’s night skies, good telescopic views of Saturn and its beautiful rings often make it a star at star parties. But this stunning view of Saturn’s rings and night side just isn’t possible from telescopes closer to the Sun than the outer planet. They can only bring Saturn’s day into view. In fact, this image of Saturn’s slender sunlit crescent with night’s shadow cast across its broad and complex ring system was captured by the Cassini spacecraft. A robot spacecraft from planet Earth, Cassini called Saturn orbit home for 13 years before it was directed to dive into the atmosphere of the gas giant on September 15, 2017. This magnificent mosaic is composed of frames recorded by Cassini’s wide-angle camera only two days before its grand final plunge. Saturn’s night will not be seen again until another spaceship from Earth calls. via NASA
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Valencia Wilianto, @poetryofhvaw
As time goes by, You will loosen your grip on that rock, The one you always thought was home, And you will realise that home is not a place, It’s a state of mind. Let it go.
As times goes by, You will learn to see yourself more clearly, The girl who was always too much of one thing, And too little of another, was actually Everything she needed to be. Let her out.
As time goes by, You will let the simple things become the big, And you will allow the big things to become the simple, And that readjustment will be, The day you really start to live, Let it be.
As time goes by, You will be forced to say goodbye many times, And your soft little heart will shatter but, It will still beat and that will bring you, All the purpose you need. Let it beat.
As time goes by, You will stop choosing wealth over peace, You will stop choosing money over time, And you will see that the treasures you need, Are in the smiles and the laughter. Let them in.
As times goes by, The moments you remember when your life flashes past, Are never the awful memories my friend, it’s the joy, The summer nights, the lazy days with loved ones, The midnight chats and the morning hugs, Let them happen.
Let them all happen.
Donna Ashworth From ‘the right words’: https://tinyurl.com/2p8dk8bv
Art: 'Timeless' by Lisa Aisato
Cuando ella entraba a clases y tomaba asiento detrás, era entonces una constante batalla; de miradas ambiguas pero que significaba mucho más, el sentimiento de deseo.
HoSeok amaba esos momentos lentos y dulces. En donde todo lo que predominaba eran las miradas apasionadas y con detalles de timidez, una timidez única, especial y pura.
Literatura era por supuesto, su asignatura favorita.
De nuevo, mirar atrás y toparse con esos ojos gigantes y brillosos era en si, la desición más buena que Hobi pudiera tomar. El cabello de Hyuna le brindaba una sensación de comodidad, porque el verlo bien peinado, brilloso y esponjado era sin duda una de las mejores vistas, después de su rostro, obviamente. Y sus labios, esos labios... Rojizos, gruesos y sedosos igual que dos pétalos de rosas recién cortadas.
No podía evitarlo, ella igual hacia lo mismo con él. Lo miraba fijamente por mucho tiempo hasta que seguramente había memorizado cada uno de sus rasgos masculinos y finos. Hasta que había contado con precisión cada lunar y marca en su piel, o hasta que sus ojos ardían por mantenerlos céntricos en un sólo lugar.
Sus miradas se podían definir como necesidad.
Cada uno, quería tener el calor del otro.
Querían acariciarse la piel.
Querían verse a los ojos por mucho tiempo hasta que... Hasta que el tiempo se lo permita.
Y querían tocarse, por todas partes, susurrar cerca de sus oídos y después compartir pensamientos profundos y personales, y mucho después, tomar sus labios como dos engranajes exactamente diseñados sólo para que encajen así mismos y no con nada más... Por qué así lo sentían ellos, sus labios eran dos piezas inseparables.
No tardó mucho su lejanía, cuando el profesor decidió que era mejor si ambos trabajaban juntos en la actividad para un mejor desempeño. Y bueno... No podía ser mejor para los dos.
El bálsamo suave y dulce que tanto le gustaba, ahora estaba solo para él, y para Hyun-Ah estaba esa esencia de vainilla, pura vainilla que le llenaba el alma de serenidad, de tranquilidad, de bendito amor... Le encantaba tanto.
Los trabajos de clase eran mejores cuando se tenían el uno al otro, y mucho más, cuando por debajo de la mesa, sus manos se entrelazaban tímidamente, con delicadeza para no lastimarse y no incomodar al otro. Pero al final, cuando ambas manos estaban tiernamente unidas, en un hechizo amoroso, era entonces cuando todo estaba perfectamente bien... Cuando ellos se sentían bien.
Resentment seemed a pointless task, and was, like most things, far too much effort to conjure.
- Alone With You in the Ether, Olivie Blake
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Fruit postcard, 1983. Photo by Paul Huf
Walk as a free person. Walk in such a way that every step brings you more dignity, freedom, and stability. Then joy and compassion will be born in your heart. You will realize that most other people do not walk like this, that they are possessed by their anger, their fear, and their despair. This may motivate you to help them learn how to live in the present moment, how to sit and walk as a free person does. One person sitting, walking, eating, and breathing as a free person can make an impact on the whole environment around him.
- Thich Nhat Hanh
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Wooden curves cradle my bare feet.
A landscape of clouds above us.
Like a ceiling If we were in a massive room.
The shapes bathed in light are high enough to make you wonder how far you can see.
It's just you and I.
Whoever you are today.
For a few calm moments feel as powerful as a star.
It's just me, and everything in existence that doesn't speak.
Resting up at the end of a long week.
A force of nature rests their head in the voids lap.
She exists endlessly, in billions of ways outside of anyone’s control.
The void comforts her by saying nothing.
I wasn't quite where I should be.
Found my way here just to hold on. Just to be.
No other reason it was "THIS" place here… than just to survive.
I stayed in a steady loop. Round and round.
While trapped here, holding on to whatever let me continue.
I kept my instincts sharp
Held on to small things,
Things I care about,
small moments, art.
I firmly located a direction to head towards.
My life a mix of things I've planned, things I'm working at.
And the manifested mystery.
The universe responds one day.
A chance contact opens a doorway.
A promise of a potentially good option.
An escape, to fresh existence.
I could be living, not just merely staying alive.
I throw myself out, take a leap.
Casting whole worlds aside for somewhere new.
The promise of new routines, new views.
The songs play on repeat, their order arranged carefully.
My heartbeat in synch with the songs I sing to myself to my way.
I few errors and moments of confusion.
Some late nights and early morning feeling just a little scared.
Then I walk into the first few days of the beginning of my new year.
It's all beautiful here. It's all true.
For just a moment at the start, I wish for one thing.
To be kept in this new loop, safe and sound.
To share it with you.
Slimy Friend