Astronomy is perhaps the science whose discoveries owe least to chance, in which human understanding appears in its whole magnitude, and through which man can best learn how small he is.
Georg Christoph Lichtenberg (1742-1799)
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Perhaps, perhaps
Labels:
aphorisms,
astronomy,
Lichtenberg,
quotations
Friday, February 19, 2010
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Forest Bulb: Some thought I were Venus
Well, as promised for today's Laughing Lhursday, here's the metagrobolistic subject of Seanstronomy, observed in daytime.
As now :) can (perhaps) easily be seen it's neither Venus, Moon, nor Mars, but the good old bulb at the edge of our good old greenhouse which - mind you, the greenhouse, not the bulb - once, deep in the past millennium, was build mainly from old windows by our father (never would have come to my mind he was "but" my father-in-law) who whenever I'd admire his various skills (and how often I would!) accompanied by his unique tiny smile used to say (and still I do have his voice in my ear): "Sean, you can well be stupid as long as you know how to help yourself."
By the way: See the bright spot on the western side of Forest Bulb's northern hemisphere, pretty near to its equator? That's the sun.
Well, I am pretty sure that someone who on first sight knows to distinguish Mars from a bulb [see here, in the comment section] will probably insist on that it's rather a reflection of the sun, or to put it more precisely ... here's your turn, Andrew. :)
And now, getting hungry, I'll dedicate myself to something completely different. Bertus would call it minestronology.
As now :) can (perhaps) easily be seen it's neither Venus, Moon, nor Mars, but the good old bulb at the edge of our good old greenhouse which - mind you, the greenhouse, not the bulb - once, deep in the past millennium, was build mainly from old windows by our father (never would have come to my mind he was "but" my father-in-law) who whenever I'd admire his various skills (and how often I would!) accompanied by his unique tiny smile used to say (and still I do have his voice in my ear): "Sean, you can well be stupid as long as you know how to help yourself."
By the way: See the bright spot on the western side of Forest Bulb's northern hemisphere, pretty near to its equator? That's the sun.
Well, I am pretty sure that someone who on first sight knows to distinguish Mars from a bulb [see here, in the comment section] will probably insist on that it's rather a reflection of the sun, or to put it more precisely ... here's your turn, Andrew. :)
And now, getting hungry, I'll dedicate myself to something completely different. Bertus would call it minestronology.
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Long live Heine
Our death is in the cool of night,
our life is in the pool of day.
The darkness glows, I’m drowning,
the day has tired me with light.
Over my head in leaves grown deep,
sings the young nightingale.
It only sings of love there,
I hear it in my sleep.
Labels:
Heinrich Heine,
literature,
Poetry
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Same route - different views
Almost I had forgotten what difference blue sky and some spells of sun do make.
Well, ... and ... freshly fallen snow.
One more example:
Well, ... and ... freshly fallen snow.
One more example:
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Friday, February 12, 2010
Metropolis
Those who might rather have expected the opus 'Megashovelling' will have to wait until tomorrow, as - after all the snow shovelling - I watched the restored version of Fritz Lang's silent classic that tonight had its premiere at the 60th "Berlinale".
Stunning!
And now, for those who can't wait until the film will be released in their country: Voilà.
The peace of the night.
Stunning!
And now, for those who can't wait until the film will be released in their country: Voilà.
The peace of the night.
Labels:
6oth Berlinale,
Films,
Fritz Lang,
Metropolis
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Laughing Lhursday
Hostes alienigeni me abduxerunt. Qui annus est?*
* I was kidnapped by aliens. What year is it?
Nah! Neither was I kidnapped nor did I spoil a walk by breaking this or that extremity on icy path(s).
Just extremely busy with not blogging I was for a couple of days. And as you can easily see from above's title, still I would not let a tiny T spoil an absolutely amazing avantgardistic alliteration.
Apropos 'Laughing Lhursday': Visiting Stan, the master of Sentence First, the corners of your mouth will start quite a few expeditions to your ear-lobes.
Take your time, but don't miss coming back for Knatolee's hilarious hen-haiku(s) and ...
... Webwisewoman who caused me a bockety laughter.
The peace of the night.
* I was kidnapped by aliens. What year is it?
Nah! Neither was I kidnapped nor did I spoil a walk by breaking this or that extremity on icy path(s).
Just extremely busy with not blogging I was for a couple of days. And as you can easily see from above's title, still I would not let a tiny T spoil an absolutely amazing avantgardistic alliteration.
Apropos 'Laughing Lhursday': Visiting Stan, the master of Sentence First, the corners of your mouth will start quite a few expeditions to your ear-lobes.
Take your time, but don't miss coming back for Knatolee's hilarious hen-haiku(s) and ...
... Webwisewoman who caused me a bockety laughter.
The peace of the night.
Friday, February 05, 2010
Killing ... their power
“ ‘Gao Zhisheng! You mother****er! Your date with death is today! Brothers! Let’s show the bastard how brutal we can get. Kill the bastard.’ A leader of the group screamed. Then, four men with electric batons started to beat my head and body with ferocity. Nothing but the noise of the beating and my moaning could be heard in the room. I was beaten so severely that my whole body began shaking uncontrollably on the floor.But one example. But one example.
How many journalists have been murdered in Mexico since 2000?
But one example. But some examples.
But one ... day ...
Forget it!!
There won't be the day that a (wo)man will not be bullied, imprisoned, tortured or killed by those who have not much more than their power.
Tell my ashes if I were wrong.
Thursday, February 04, 2010
Wednesday, February 03, 2010
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