Bigfoot in Indiana

bigfoot

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Your Daily Affirmation

dailyaffirmation

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Babes of the Apocalypse

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Maya Nasr
Source Material: Hannah Reyes Morales for The New York Times

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Tumult Garden

0kljiu

Tumult
Marshalling a wave
Our complicated past
A multiplicity of futures
Inspired by this moment
Everything flowering
In the garden

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Babes of the Apocalypse

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Source material: Tolga Akmen/Agence France-Presse — Getty Images

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Wild History

1heather

Appear more beautiful
On the mysterious banks
Of the spectral waters
Luminous and then more
Peculiar and bewildering
Your wild history still
Before you your
Tragedy yet unplayed

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Oumuamua

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An artist’s rendering of Oumuamua, a 1,000-foot-long, cigar-shaped object that traveled through our solar system in 2017.Credit…JPL/NASA

Moreover, it was a primordial leftover, originating not from another planetary or star system at all but from a place and time where stars and planets didn’t exist yet: the deep, dark core of an interstellar cloud, one of the galumphing assemblages of gas and dust that shadow the starry lanes of the Milky Way, and where stars are sometimes born.

— Dennis Overbye

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USE DISPLAY ALL

ufoslandedhere1a

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Burning Bridges

ninasoul1

She Was Like Fire
Burning Bridges

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The Constant Nymph

ninalion

She demanded only to feel; she asked only of life that it should play a tune to her dancing.

— Margaret Kennedy

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