Morning has broken.
Its scattered shards, still glowing,
The door swings open, like it always has,
it's just reluctant now.
"You sure you wanna come in? I wouldn't be, if I was you."
The armchair has changed. After all these years
They are beach plums. You can eat them; but this variety is not considered very tasty. Would you like a list of nutrients?
"Nah, thanks. Not gonna get a...
I wanted to dive again, and save you, too.
But the light was gone.
I wouldn't have found
the way back through.
We would both have drowned.
For May's collab
TOM: [...] I am quite fond of the Dewey decimal system though.
BRIDGETT: (suspicious) Oh. Do you use it much?
TOM: Only to organize my collection of books on the...
No matter whose baby is crying, a mother will respond: http://www.iflscience.com/plants-and-animals/baby-s-cry-transcends-species
It seems like a very strange thing to expect us to intelligibly explain an advanced scientific concept about something invisible and essentially unknown to an audience that can't...
I know the images on Tumblr are linked to the RECords here; but I still find it oddly dismissive not to mention the artist's name along with the title.
Dear younger self,
You are no doubt surprised to hear from me, as you already realize that I don't give shit about you, just like you don't give shit about me. What you don't know,...