Sunday's postcard, and a Midsummer-night's gasp...
August 18, 2024
Blue darner dragonfly, in flight at a scabland marsh
Please make it go away
My uncle Bob’s passing a week ago hit me harder than I expected. There was something forever young about his spirit and humor that is transcendent. Yesterday I was absorbing an astrophysics conversation that involved, in some part, Einstein’s (correct) theorizing of gravitational …
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