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Happy birthday, and best wishes to you! For your birthday, can you share some favorite JWST fact of yours?
Thank you!!!! I don’t have a favorite JWST fact they are all my favorite! Did you know the black paint used on JWST is called BIRB (Ball Infrared Black) and it is the same black paint used on Spitzer? It acts as a blackbody for radiating heat on the cold side. ^_^
A fun fact about hexagonal telescopes in general is that the first one was built in 1951!
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IC 417 Cosmic Spider ©
We are the Great Observatories
and we're going to try to bake a birthday cake for Hubble
"The sentient machine."
I MADE THIS WEEK AGO but publishing it only now
spitzer one is NOT related to 17776
enjoy!!
I <3 soace telescopes. Juice is here too i guess
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Young Stars in NGC 1333 ©
FUH NO
Der Spaziergummi
Der Ratzefummel macht einen Bummel
durch mein verworrenes Gedicht,
tilgt hier und dort eine Silbe, ein Wort,
selbst Reime hat es erwischt.
Der Bleistift geht stiften,
er fürchtet den Rummel,
der Spitzer sucht Deckung
und droht dem Fummel,
Gummiabrieb ist für ihn ein Graus,
verstopft seine Löcher, füllt die Spalten aus.
Er stürzt sich auf den Ratze mit Geschnitze,
das Chaos treibt er schnitzend auf die Spitze.
Mich nervt das alles maßlos, ich verknülle
das Blatt mit dem Gedichte in den Müll.
