a biologist's diary

- A Psalm for the Wild-Built, Becky Chambers // kagonekoshiro

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Don't make your own mind be the enemy

what happens to nitrogen when the sun rises

it becomes daytrogen

I’m going to bed.

good nitrogen

sleep tightrogen

don’t let the bed bugs bitrogen

this post is a fucking graveyard

The Kiaat Tree (Pterocarpus angolensis, also called “bloodwood”) releases red sap when cut. Species of Pterocarpus native to southern Africa, in Angola, Mozambique, Namibia, South Africa, Swaziland, Tanzania, Zaire, Zimbabwe, and Zambia.

“لا تسألوا الأشجارَ عن نكهةِ الفؤوسِ في الخاصِرة.”

“The sound of the saw must be known by the tree.”

sign at Hinewai Reserve in Aotearoa

ok well if i was a wolf i would

'do you think you're superior for not using AI in your work' thank you for asking! yes i do

Accessibility isn’t extra steps

they’re just the steps that you missed

women in STEM (shitty posture, tired all the time, eyebags, miserable)

tits and also boobs

gloomy day in Budapest with lots of snow, rain, and slush. I lit an olive & sage candle to fight the malaise. I'm almost done with the footnotes.

this is the furthest point north in google maps that you can actually look at