Saturn Hurricane: Acquiring its first sunlit views of far northern Saturn late last year, the Cassini spacecraft’s narrow-angle camera recorded this stunning image of the vortex at the ringed planet’s north pole. The false colour, near-infrared image results in red hues for low clouds and green for high ones, causing the north-polar hurricane to take on the appearance of a rose. Enormous by terrestrial hurricane standards, this storm’s eye is about 2,000 kilometres wide, with clouds at the outer edge traveling at over 500 kilometres per hour. The north pole Saturn hurricane swirls inside the large, six-sided weather pattern known as the hexagon.



peacefuleurope:

Netherlands



invisiblestories:

Santa Maria De Nieva, 14 October 1979

Seen from the air, the jungle below looked like kinky hair, seemingly peaceful, but that is deceptive, because in its inner being nature is never peaceful. Even when it is denatured, when it is tamed, it strikes back at its tamers and reduces them to pets, rosy pigs, which then melt like fat in a skillet. This brings to mind the image, the great metaphor, of the pig in Palermo, which I heard had fallen into a sewer shaft: it lived down there for two years and continued to grow, surviving on the garbage that people threw down the shaft, and when they hauled the pig out, after it had completely blocked the drain, it was almost white, enormously fat, and had taken on the form of the shaft. It had turned into a kind of monumental, whitish grub, rectangular, cubic, and wobbly, an immense hunk of fat that could move only its mouth to eat, while its legs had shrunk and retracted into the body fat.

From Werner Herzog’s jungle journals (via theparisreview)

Saturday, 25th of May with 476 notes




atavus:

Roe Ethridge - Pigeon, 2001

Friday, 19th of April with 2,633 notes




(by craig schlewitz)



invisiblestories:

“This is the human paradox of altitude: that it both exalts the individual mind and erases it. Those who travel to mountain tops are half in love with themselves, and half in love with oblivion.” - Robert Macfarlane, Mountains of the Mind

(image via endlesswall)





estimfalos:

Splendid Country