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Scientific Research
With the theme of time in mind, I learned about  NASA’s Landsat satellite program through a TV documentary
Studied Landsat images mapping changes in arctic geography due to anthropogenic forcing via NASA & Bloomberg
Sketched out textures I noticed in the images to later apply to bath bomb and film project
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I guess I should start off by telling my mass following of zero a little bit about myself as it only seems fitting.
Well, my name is Charlotte. My friends call me Lottie or Lots. Born on February 21st, I just turned 20.
I currently attend Edinboro University in PA and I’m a double major in English: Writing and Journalism & Mass Communication.
I made this blog yesterday. I think I’ll post a lot of poems that I write on here, maybe reblog some prompts and try to write something based off that.
I’m trying to think of something interesting about myself to add here. I’m not coming up with anything. So I suppose that’s it for now.
- Charlotte.
Hello, small corner of my world.
Our generation is a little bit narcissistic, don’t you think?Â
Narcissistic [nahr-suh-sis-tik]
adjective
1. Â Â Â having an undue fascination with oneself; vain.
If that definition doesn’t describe yourself and everyone you know then I would like to meet you. Of course I’m guilty as well. If I wasn’t I would be ranting in a paper notebook after giving my sister instructions to burn it upon my death, Emily Dickinson style. Instead here I am with a shiny new New Years Resolution to keep a journal figuring that somewhere someone will be interested enough (or more likely bored enough) to read about little old me.Â
SIGH: I
I'm lonely, but I am not doomed.
I want you, but I do not need you even though I like you sooooo much.
