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letskeepshitsimpleariel:

She sometimes just likes to lay there watching me and if I don’t pay attention to her she starts doing this.

(via tom-sits-like-a-whore)


endling:

 My Sims 4 father/daughter duo, Silas and Livy Black. Double-crossed by his partner-in-crime (who happened to be his wife), Silas must rebuild the shambles of his underworld organization while raising their beloved daughter right! (“Right” here meaning pickpocketing, trash rummaging, nerd bullying behavior.)
 Did I mention Livy always carries about 15 frogs on her person? Maybe it’s just a phase.

endling:

 My Sims 4 father/daughter duo, Silas and Livy Black. Double-crossed by his partner-in-crime (who happened to be his wife), Silas must rebuild the shambles of his underworld organization while raising their beloved daughter right! (“Right” here meaning pickpocketing, trash rummaging, nerd bullying behavior.)

 Did I mention Livy always carries about 15 frogs on her person? Maybe it’s just a phase.


crispy-ghee:

juliedillon:

This is an illustration I did for the August 2014 issue of Popular Science Magazine. The assignment was to show a scifi take on human aging in the future. I wanted to do something relatively positive, so I drew a lady whose life has been been prolonged through cybernetic enhancements and augmentation, so she gets to spend time with her great-great-great-great grandchildren. 
Thanks to AD Michelle Mruk!

this is beautiful

crispy-ghee:

juliedillon:

This is an illustration I did for the August 2014 issue of Popular Science Magazine. The assignment was to show a scifi take on human aging in the future. I wanted to do something relatively positive, so I drew a lady whose life has been been prolonged through cybernetic enhancements and augmentation, so she gets to spend time with her great-great-great-great grandchildren. 

Thanks to AD Michelle Mruk!

this is beautiful

(via neuroticpanda)


When my husband [Carl Sagan] died, because he was so famous and known for not being a believer, many people would come up to me — it still sometimes happens — and ask me if Carl changed at the end and converted to a belief in an afterlife. They also frequently ask me if I think I will see him again.

Carl faced his death with unflagging courage and never sought refuge in illusions. The tragedy was that we knew we would never see each other again. I don’t ever expect to be reunited with Carl. But, the great thing is that when we were together, for nearly twenty years, we lived with a vivid appreciation of how brief and precious life is. We never trivialized the meaning of death by pretending it was anything other than a final parting. Every single moment that we were alive and we were together was miraculous — not miraculous in the sense of inexplicable or supernatural. We knew we were beneficiaries of chance… That pure chance could be so generous and so kind… That we could find each other, as Carl wrote so beautifully in Cosmos, you know, in the vastness of space and the immensity of time… That we could be together for twenty years. That is something which sustains me and it’s much more meaningful.

The way he treated me and the way I treated him, the way we took care of each other and our family, while he lived. That is so much more important than the idea I will see him someday. I don’t think I’ll ever see Carl again. But I saw him. We saw each other. We found each other in the cosmos, and that was wonderful.

Ann Druyan (via theremina)

(Source: whats-out-there, via tittyfang)