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@catastrophicasteroid-099
sometimes i think about the golden record and i want to cry
there is a disk. it is 12 inches in diameter, it is made of copper, plated with gold. there is an inscription— "To the makers of music – all worlds, all times" on its surface. it lies on the space probe, Voyager 1, launched in 1977, to explore interstellar space beyond our solar system.
it contains human existence.
116 images— the sun, the location of our solar system, mathematical and physical unit definitions, and our planets, including a blue and swirling white sphere simply labelled "Home." it contains images of human dna, of our atoms, their structure, the way they divide, our anatomy, our conception, our birth.
it does not contain an image of war. nor of disease, nor poverty, nor crime, religion, or ideology.
it does contain a father looking lovingly at his daughter. it does contain the picture of a tree toad in a gentle hand, of a woman eating a grape at a supermarket.
the remainder of the disk is audio. a 90-minute selection of music from all over the world, sounds, and greetings. there are greetings in 55 different languages, one akkadian, spoken in sumer about six thousand years ago, and one wu, a modern chinese dialect. the greetings call out to a friend. it wishes them well. it asks them if they have eaten yet.
but it contains other sounds too. it holds the sound of rain, of thunder, of a volcano and an earthquake. it holds the sound of mud pots and trains. it holds the sound of a mother kissing her child.
with little to erode it in space, the golden record would probably outlast all human creation. it will be 40,000 years before it approaches another planetary system. if it does, it cannot find intelligent life. intelligent life will have to find it, retrieve it from where it floats silent and small through space. we still don't know if they would understand it.
in 7.5 billion years, the evolution of the sun would burn the earth up, and we would not exist any longer, but the voyager would fly on, bearing a memory.
bearing a disk with a little inscription etched by hand on its surface.
i haven’t felt any love for humanity this way in a long long time
me (pointing middle fingers at the air): FUCK you you bitchass spirit thing FUCK OFF from my room and STOP creeping me out ASSHOLE
*hears one (1) wierd noise*
IM SORRY I DIDNT MEAN THAT PLEASE DONT HURT ME I DONT WANT TO DIE IM SORRY IM SO SORRY I RESPECT YOU
nfts are the rich kid equivalent of participation trophies. the entire point of actually owning art is that the art itself is finite, there is a limited amount of prints or canvases or whatever. nfts are not finite, nothing on a computer is. it can be created infinitely. and they dont even technically own the dogshit art itself anyway they own like an id number basically. shit is so whack and is making art seem more like a commodity and a hollow show of status rather than a genuine expression of someone's thoughts and feelings.
yea im an art student and i take art seriously
*spends the next half an hour looking for a pencil*
last night i felt like there was something staring at me from the dark end of the hallway so i stared directly at it and dabbed multiple times
he's got his pajamas :)
do u ever just wake up in a cold sweat at 3am and go “omg levi ackerman would absolutely despise me because of how messy and unmotivated i can be and i need to do something about that” and then go right back to sleep because i do
Fuck language, invent words with their own meaning
this is the purest and most sweetest artwork ever i love it so much <3
dog :)
BANDIT ‼️‼️‼️ yet again i am filled with motivation
reblog to pet <3
@rude-occurrence
it really frustrates me that i cannot fling ceramic plates around like frisbees
bandit loves you! :D i hope you have a great day you're a wonderful person <3
yay!!! thank you so much!! have a great day ur an awesome person too :D
we went for a walk! :)
bandit has made my day 837474748% better
man i really thought watching that one eren shirtless scene would be hot but it just gave me gender dysphoria and now im crying bc i was born a girl
it was still hot tho