I mean these snooker geniuses are so good they could easily fake winning and losing, I'm worried this is a theater but I enjoy it nevertheless /
I hope Ronnie versus Higgins snooker match is not fixed /
Hello neutrinos, where do you come from and where are you going /
How can you sleep peacefully knowing trillions of neutrinos ignore you /
We are porous, old cosmos creatures. 10 percent of us is at least as old as the universe. The question is, do you feel it? /
America's gunboat diplomacy /
Talk is cheap /
I hate Autumn, pumpkins, Halloween, Thanksgiving and Christmas, it is about being stuck inside mindlessly stuffing. I love spring and open air /
Alistair Reynolds likes the word churlish /
Smiley astronauts happiness /
Recently I cut up one of my paintings which wasn't working into smaller pieces to stretch. I've now re-grounded them with lead oil white, they're drying, I'm trying some new mediums from Dali /
The other day I cut up one of my paintings which wasn't working into smaller pieces to stretch. I've now re-grounded them with lead oil white, they're drying. I'm trying some new mediums from the Dali books I've been reading all winter. The first application of these new mediums was a disaster. But just like Elon Musk says I'm finding the edges of the box.
The large canvas will turn into 14 smaller, 12 +2 (7 x 2). I'm obsessed with the number seven so some of these canvases are 27 x 37, and some of the diagonals of the bigger ones are 77.7. I was born on a bunch of sevens.
I'm exhausted from cutting, putting together the stretch of bars and the re-grounding.
So now I am reading the Decameron, якоб буркхарт книга за ренесанса на български, and watching the great British baking show. As I got kind of exhausted from Moon News so I'm getting on the Moon diet for a few hours.