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space stuff, design stuff, science fiction stuff
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“Abraham Lincoln Bio”
What do we want?
Transit with real time location tracking!
When do we want it?
At reliable and convenient intervals!
Noëlle the 8-Bit🏳️🌈🎄
243 million years ago a dinosaur named Chirotherium was widely distributed across the world - North and South America, Europe, North Africa, and China.
Several times, some chirotheria stepped in some hardening mud and kept walking.
That's all we know about it. It left no fossils discovered by modern humans - just tracks in the mud.
So here's a thread about the book project I'm working on, called #SpaceSettlements, due out late this year from Columbia Books on Architecture and the City.
February is like one of those planets with a very close horizon.
"The first of these discusses the cylindrical geometry in considerable detail" http://physicstoday.scitation.org/doi/abs/10.1063/1.3069150?journalCode=pto
the bun is well hidden from the thermal camera by the tiny blanket
It's pretty terrible knowing there's a creature in our woods, knocking over ancient trees, snatching away our fellow villagers in the night, etc. etc. No one's denying that. It's awful.
I'm just saying... there's credible reports the thing has a saddle on it. THAT'S the part I'm saying is hilarious. Someone got a saddle on that dark beast! What skill! What hubris! What a monument to dreams!
I hope they managed to ride it, at least once, before the end.
This long read on the infrastructural problems in the UK's Parliament building is a great illustration of the inextricability of human life, culture, ritual, and architecture (and is also very Gormenghasty) https://www.theguardian.com/news/2017/dec/01/a-tale-of-decay-the-houses-of-parliament-are-falling-down
“The Human Lesson:” A reaction drive is a weapon in direct proportion to its efficiency as a drive.
“Happy Valentines Day!” all the algorithmic feeds, today
Is Laika the only Earthling to have died outside of Earth’s atmosphere?
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Hello, Mastodon World! It's been a while. I've missed you!
Dystopian Furniture
Every morning, depending on who gets up first, my partner and I will brief each other on the food-related lies we are about to be told by our pet rabbit.
The price of hyperliberty is eternal hypervigilance.
