Spacecraft instrument engineer at NASA . See my space posts in my #spost tag!
Her Imperial Majesty, first of her name, queen of the bitches and rightful heir of the First Bitches, beloved by the common bitches for her bounteous bitchitude.
In these parts, they say, if you are lucky when wandering the wastes between city and town, you may encounter a truly exemplary creature. Its skin, like that of the rhinoceros, plates its body in geometric folds; its feet are like four enormous sand-dollars, pleasing to the eye and rapid in their movement. Its snout is broad with the same placid strength as a great ox and its breath is heavy and warm as the same, but its eyes flash so like those of a lion at night that no traveler could believe it truly tame for long. The name of this beast? Toyota Corolla.
I still think it's wild that jet fuel and (some) rocket fuels are just kerosene with a few additives. Kerosene! Or "liquid paraffin" if you're European. Jet engines run on lamp oil!! You can swig a mouthful of it right from the bottle!! You can buy it at the hardware store!!! Kerosene!!!
15 billion miles away and NASA was able to tweak code packages on one of the onboard computers and it worked and Voyager 1 is sending signals back to earth for the first time since November.
Photographers all know about polarizing filters. They remove reflections off the surfaces of objects. We use them to see into water or windows that are obscured by those reflections. But anything with an even slightly glossy surface has a layer of reflection on top. So if you have a shiny green plant, it can remove the shiny and reveal a very saturated green underneath. Polarizers also remove a lot of scattered and reflected light from the sky. Which reveals a deep blue color you didn't even know was there.
Here is a photo I took of my circular polarizer.
And the first thing I noticed when walking outside during the eclipse was the color of everything was more saturated, just like in that circle. Apparently, an eclipse significantly reduces polarized light and I got this creepy feeling because I was only ever used to seeing the world like that through the viewfinder of my camera.
The other thing I noticed was my outdoor lights. I leave them on all the time because I never remember to turn them on at night. And usually the sun will render them barely visible during the day. On a very sunny day they almost look like they are off.
But you can clearly see they are shining and even flaring the camera during the eclipse.
Our eyes adjust to lighting changes very well so it was hard to tell how much dimmer things were, but that is a good indication. I took this photo a few minutes ago and you can see how dim the lights appear after the moon has fucked off.
I did a calculation using the exposure settings between these two photos. The non-eclipse photo has 7 f-stops more light. That is 128 times or 12,700% more light.
A partial Pringle eclipse cut the sun's light by 99.2% and somehow our eyes adjusted to make it seem like a normal sunny day (with weird ass saturated colors).
Every time I see a duck I think to myself that I want to pick up that duck. There is a sort of quality of the duck that makes it feel like the act of picking up the duck would somehow be analogous to those strange videos where people use knives to cleanly cut through multilayered cakes. There would be a sort of accumulative act even without taking permanent possession of the duck. It would rather be more like pulling the lever on some ancient machine which makes a counter increase by one. The duck is the lever. I hope my meaning is clear to you all?
— have you tried the peat over here
— yes. i have tried all of this peat
— i do not think you have tried this peat. if you had tried it you would have remarked upon it
— i have tried it
— you would have said, "this peat is as salty as day's honest work, and as sweet as the first sip of vodka past my lips at sundown"
— is that something i say?
— yes. you say it all the time
— i don't think i say it all the time
— yes, you do. and you would have said it when you tried that peat
— let me try it again, then
— oh, now he's interested
— mm. wow. ok
— you're not going to say it?
— say what
— you know what
— it's nice peat. no strong associations