A confused stile, and a disturbed method, is fittest to discourse of our miserie.
Friday, March 28, 2008
Friday Nudibranch Blogging
violet, emerald, azure, the black, pink, rose, oyster white, the orange... this is the orange measurement of the lines as I design them. The joys of Ceratosoma bicolor are fates that command us.
I am nearly distracted from the loveliness of this nudi with wondering why and how s/he is crawling...er, sliding?...um, propelling him or herself over what appears to be a bed of gemstones.
very nice Hope this week too. I thought I tossed you one about possible organic compounds found by flying the Cassini spacecraft some absurdly small distance over the surface of Enceladus to scoop up matter being ejected by a south polar ice volcano, but evidently forgot. Was in NYT iirc, or I imagine a google of "Enceladus" would turn it up.
I am nearly distracted from the loveliness of this nudi with wondering why and how s/he is crawling...er, sliding?...um, propelling him or herself over what appears to be a bed of gemstones.
ReplyDeletevery nice Hope this week too. I thought I tossed you one about possible organic compounds found by flying the Cassini spacecraft some absurdly small distance over the surface of Enceladus to scoop up matter being ejected by a south polar ice volcano, but evidently forgot. Was in NYT iirc, or I imagine a google of "Enceladus" would turn it up.
chrs. :)
Sigh.
ReplyDeleteMissed my nudibranch fix on friday as I wuz distracted by the insanity that was EschaCon 08