You Know You’re Right - Nirvana
It’s so warm and calm inside
I no longer have to hide
There’s talk about someone else
Steaming, soon begins to melt
Nothin’ really bothers her
She just wants to love herself
Catching a Snowflake
This is what snowflakes really look like.
Snow researchers (seriously, how cool of a job is that?) in Utah have developed a high-speed camera set-up that captures images of snowflakes as they fall from the sky. It gives us a nearly three-dimensional view of these tumbling crystals of frozen water vapor, and may help refine weather and storm predictions.
That’s not the coolest part, of course. What I find fascinating is that our image of a “snowflake” as a single hexagonal crystal, with infinitely-varied fractally frozen arms, is completely wrong. More often than not, they’re imperfect clumps of randomly branched ice.
The old rule of “no two snowflakes are alike” still holds, it just got a lot more complicated.
Pictures of snowflakes always remind me of my high school physics teacher, who was kind of a genius. In addition to teaching at my high school and a local college, he had a passion for photography. He built his own cameras and took pictures of snowflakes or patterns in soap bubbles or popping balloons. (Apparently he started out taking pictures of snowflakes, but, in his words, “The field started getting crowded so I moved on.” Crowded, meaning there were more than five snowflake photographers in the world.)
Lamborghini Gallardo LP570-4 by Gil Folk
a well known saying among my people
Fabien Baron / Interview October 2012.
it was 4 degrees yesterday (or -15 for the rest of the world). i’m used to winter being cold, but this is a bit much. also, driving in snow is a nightmare. now i understand why people hate it so much—it makes you skid around and forces you to slow down to a crawl. :(
More culinary experimentation—mushroom and basil egg drop soup.
Arrived in the mail today. V FOR VENDETTA by ALAN MOORE. The new edition with a couple of short stories and sketch pages added.
I finished reading this today! Which means that I’m finally ready to watch the movie (I know, I’m behind the times. Story of my life).
Bleed Like Me — Garbage