all kinds of strangeness

Beginning on my 60th birthday
60 words a day, making note of
anything. All kinds of strangeness.
A map made by time and transit.
A fleeting daily chirp from gravitational
waves caused by collisions: work and
home, here and there, mystic and
material, practice and perfect. Words bound
by numbers, and numbers words, with
images thrown in. For Good Measure.

Link: New York Times, Scientists Chirp Excitedly for LIGO, Gravitational Waves and Einstein