I really love those images of the universe with all of the different colors colliding, so I decided to use it in an image.
happy 314, homestucks.
A hundred times already the sun had leaped, radiant or saddened, from the immense cup of the sea whose rim could scarcely be seen; a hundred times it had again sunk, glittering or morose, into its mighty bath of twilight.
Baudelaire was born on April 9, 1821. Read his prose poem “Already!”, translated from the French by Aleister Crowley,
i love everything about this photograph so much i want to escape with it and sail around the world