Tonight, I saw Saturn.
It was meg awesome.
The planet was smaller than expected, and white, not red or even orange, shaped like an engagement ring flipped on its side, but still, undeniably Saturn. The astronomer at Purdue, who planned the public viewing, and through whose cannon-like telescope we viewed the planet said we were lucky--the clouds had parted just in time for us to see.
Someday, perhaps we will take an upcar, like Titus did in the novel Feed, and vacation in low-grav on the moon, visit an aunt on Saturn. Maybe we will, or maybe we won't, build a spaceship, populate the craft with frozen parents, odd cows, and fake rain and sun, and travel through gravity tubes, like in the novel Across the Universe.
Until then, I will have to remember the cloudy nightsky when I saw Saturn, so close I could touch it's ring, if only through reflected glass.
I know I say I like your blog every time you change it, but fo serious, H...I'm in love this one. DO NOT TOUCH! ;P
ReplyDeleteHaha! And because, as you know, your advice is invaluable to me, not touching. xo, Michele.
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