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Gravitational pull by Melissa Kirsch (The New York Times)
Earlier this week, the earth reached its greatest distance from the sun, a point known as âaphelion.â It seems counterintuitive that Earth reaches aphelion in summer, but itâs the planetâs tilt, not its proximity to the sun, that gives us the season.
At aphelion, weâre about 94.5 million miles from the sun, a distance so vast as to be unfathomable. What we can fathom: our two feet pressing into Earth, taking up just inches of space. Weâre here, now, in this room, in this house, in this town, a body and a mind and five senses taking in as much as we can. Weâre so small, but so powerful that we can think and dream and fuss and project entire worlds into existence. And then we think those worlds are the entire universe. Meanwhile, the earthâs orbit continues, the sun goes on shining.
Easier to conceptualize: On July 2 at noon, we reached the exact middle of 2026, 182.5 days on either side. We canât feel this any more than our distance from the sun, but we understand days. We understand the year and its cadence. We can picture the calendar in our minds, our equal distance from last January and next December. I picture the year as a sea, and Iâm treading water right here in the middle, two shores equidistant. Of course, thereâs no choice but to head for the far coast; the tides will have it no other way.
This coming Friday, Christopher Nolanâs cinematic interpretation of âThe Odysseyâ opens. Odysseus is hardly a man to tread water in the middle of a punishing sea, but he gets aid from the gods when heâs drowning: âThe current ceased; the River God restrained / the waves and made them calm. He brought him safe / into the river mouth.â It takes Odysseus 10 years to make it home from the war. Ten aphelia, 10 summers, 10 midpoints from which to look forward and look back.
Once you know weâre around the midpoint of the year, taking stock becomes irresistible. Howâs the year going? According to plan? Whatâs happened so far? Whatâs done and whatâs still to be done? This sort of audit feels productive; we mustnât waste time! But what if weâre just here in the middle, observing without judgment, without toiling in one direction or another? Thereâs a brief moment in the tidal cycle called âslack water,â when the current is momentarily still, neither going out nor coming in. The cycle of flooding and ebbing stops as the tide changes direction. Itâs a reset, a breath-taking, a brief pause in the action. If the ocean can cease for a moment its relentless surging, then it certainly seems possible that we can too.
Actually made some progress! And I'm still somewhat sane (for now)! Still posting from the queue so I hope you're all doing well in the future.
I realized I could use spatter brushes for clouds and have leveled up my rendering.
I don't know if this should be tagged as gore or not. It's robot gore. Oh well.
O silĂȘncio daquela instalação nĂŁo era vazio. Ele parecia respirar entre os corredores metĂĄlicos, escondendo respostas que ninguĂ©m deveria encontrar. Em algum lugar alĂ©m das portas seladas e dos sistemas danificados, algo continuava funcionando quando jĂĄ deveria ter parado hĂĄ muito tempo. O que vocĂȘ irĂĄ encontrar no vĂdeo de hoje? 00:00 â InĂcio da MissĂŁo O Nexus 04:23 â Como Chegar Ă Enfermaria 08:27 â Explorando o Nexus 16:19 â Destruindo o Nexus | ClĂmax da MissĂŁo

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More work on page 20, this time using this paper to get a bit of a handle on hypersonic retropropulsion. It's pretty neat stuff!
I'm pretty sure I'll post the next page (depending on how quickly I can work on it) on here, but I'm debating saving the pages after so the ending isn't spoiled. Between baby and me being slow it might be a while to finish.
HĂĄ lugares onde o silĂȘncio parece infinito. Em Persephone, porĂ©m, ele nunca vem sozinho. Entre montanhas de gelo e horizontes apagados pela neve, algo se move por trĂĄs da tempestade. NĂŁo Ă© possĂvel enxergar muito alĂ©m de alguns passos, e talvez seja justamente isso que torna cada avanço tĂŁo inquietante. O desconhecido nĂŁo estĂĄ escondido em ruĂnas antigas ou criaturas misteriosas. Ele sopra junto ao vento. O que vocĂȘ irĂĄ encontrar no vĂdeo de hoje? 00:00 â InĂcio da MissĂŁo A Tempestade 02:40 â Liberando o Caminho Congelado 08:23 â Como Sobreviver Ă Tempestade 14:21 â Procurando uma SaĂda Segura 17:18 â Fuga Contra o Tempo 22:01 â Saindo da Caverna de Persephone
First post-baby update! Though this is queued so you're reading this long after I wrote it. Hopefully I'm still sane. I'm trying to sneak away a little bit of art time when I can, but don't expect a lot. Babies are messy. I mean, I knew this, but they're really messy.
Bunch of sketches, what a mess! I swear this all means something to me.