The Pulse of the Galaxy
The Pulse of the GalaxyThe Earth is blue. Not the bright, cheerful blue of a postcard or a television screen. This blue is deep and old and sad and beautiful—a deep ocean blue that seems to contain every ocean, every sky, every tear ever shed on this planet. It hangs in the black sky above Mars like a jewel set in velvet, and I look at it every night before I go to sleep and every morning when...
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