fine strings i find i am plucking with uncertain fingers. Rain-bowed spiders’ silk — I don’t know this music anymore. My favorite sing along.

Any opportunity to be free. What does it mean, even. Spread my wings? Unevenly atrophied by poor posture and a limp desire. I don’t find this stuff amusing any more.

I am looking at the screen. I am doomscrolling corpse copping. Doom copping scrolling corpse. Doomcorpse scroll copping.

The moment in the mirror between thought and action

While I was away on a weeks holiday to Portugal, I decided to take a chance on seeing where the Milky Way and the Moon would be showing in relation to my location. To my surprise, the Moon was always below the horizon when the Milky Way was up. This was my first proper time photographing the Milky Way and I was seriously lucky to have really good conditions to capture it in. Very happy with the outcome.

Andy Holmes

[diaphanous filaments of the Universe]

Speculations on supernal specula

fine strings i find i am plucking with uncertain fingers. Rain-bowed spiders’ silk — I don’t know this music anymore. My favorite sing along.



[diaphanous filaments of the Universe]

Speculations on supernal specula

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