A rambling train of thoughts about the universe and our micro solar system consisting of our dear Sun and other planets in a magnetic dance while we hurtle through space on the face of a rock and stare at flat screens where we attempt to connect while we detach.
Astronomy Picture of the Day
Sunday, April 19, 2015
History Comes in all forms, Written, recorded, verbally relayed. Some memories faded, gray, Some clear and All are different (Than someone else's recollection.) These memories, Some are mine, Others are projections of stories I heard.