just another new world night here on the ex-frontier

Here is a picture of my little house. I have been decorating and cleaning for two days straight to get it ready for these wretched holidays, and I am pretty pleased with the everything. Just look at all that fine blue light.



Here is a picture of my cool brother whom I miss. He graduated this year and lives as a Fellow in an arboretum in PA. Right now he is working on establishing a moss garden there.

Here is a picture of two galaxies sucking face. Space is something I'm super into right now and I think it is moreimportant than most other things. Today, for instance, I learned that all the comets that are ever going to pass by the Earth have already been made--soon, there won't be any more left to come. I love this about it. All that limitless eternal wonder bullshit just feels a bit like rubbing it in my mortal face. I like the idea of dying stars and collapsing galaxies. Somehow, the explosive finiteness of the cosmos makes me feel better about the recurring theme of finite in my own very mundane life. We've very small and all trending toward destruction, but that's the natural state of things. There's a sort of beauty to it.



Here is a picture of the deer my parents have illegally raised. She has gotten to be quite pretty.


Here is a picture of me with my friend Chris and some birthday cake. I love my people.