a snow of butterflies : texticity

by Tomorrow's Man

February 23, 2005

Each day, for one minute, without effort, I see the planet upon which we live from 6.1 miles above the surface. It doesn't last long enough, this view, to accomplish much other than wow me, but for one minute a day I remember that all things -- whether they think they're doing it or not -- are curving.

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