Thanks for the anxiety dreams, brain.
A poem I wrote in first grade after going in one of those mobile planetarium things. My art skills haven’t improved at all.
I mean, pooping in the sky must be amazing, right? It has to be.
(These are the things I think about.)
Something I’d love to do more often is help researchers explain their projects to the general public. Here is the first of hopefully many collaborations with researchers to do just that!