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Uranus, Paula Rice, 2009 Κεραμικό

Saturn, Paula Rice, 2009 Κεραμικό

Jupiter, Paula Rice, 2009 Κεραμικό

Mars, Paula Rice, 2009 Κεραμικό

Θα κάνεις από το βράδυ ή από το ξημέρωμα! Θα το βάλεις μετά σε Hibernation Mode μέχρι την παρατήρηση. Απλούστατο!

Earth, Paula Rice, 2009 Κεραμικό

Venus, Paula Rice, 2009 Κεραμικό

Mercury, Paula Rice, 2009 Κεραμικό

Δίας, Ποσειδών και Πλούτων, Karavaggio, 1597-1600 Φρέσκο, Casino Boncombagni Ludovisi, Ρώμη

Solar System, Paul Megener, 1956

Mars the Red Planet, Paul Megener, 1956

Venus the Cloudy Planet, Paul Megener, 1956

Mercury the Fried Planet, Paul Megener, 1956

The Moon, Paul Megener, 1956

Earth the Blue Planet, Paul Megener, 1956

Pluto the little Planet, Paul Megener, 1956

Neptune The Last Gas Planet, Paul Megener, 1956

Uranus Down is Up, Paul Megener, 1956

Saturn Where the Rings are Things, Paul Megener, 1956

Jupiter the Giant Planet, Paul Megener, 1956

Δεν σου φτάνει το bino Δημήτρη;

Blade Runner, Ridley Scott, 1982

Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?, Philip K. Dick, 1968

Hymn to the North Star, William Cullen Bryant, 1794-1878 The sad and solemn night Has yet her multitude of cheerful fires ; The glorious host of light Walk the dark hemisphere till she retires ; All through her silent watches, gliding slow, Her constellations come, and climb the heavens, and go. Day, too, hath many a star To grace his gorgeous reign, as bright as they : Through the blue fields afar, Unseen, they follow in his flaming way : Many a bright lingerer, as the eve grows dim, Tells what a radiant troop arose and set with him. And thou dost see them rise, Star of the Pole! and thou dost see them set. Alone, in thy cold skies, Thou keep'st thy old unmoving station yet, Nor join'st the dances of that glittering train, Nor dipp'st thy virgin orb in the blue western main. There, at morn's rosy birth, Thou lookest meekly through the kindling air, And eve, that round the earth Chases the day, beholds thee watching there ; There noontide finds thee, and the hour that calls The shapes of polar flame to scale heaven's azure walls. Alike, beneath thine eye, The deeds of darkness and of light are done ; High towards the star-lit sky Towns blaze -- the smoke of battle blots the sun -- The night-storm on a thousand hills is loud -- And the strong wind of day doth mingle sea and cloud. On thy unaltering blaze The half-wrecked mariner, his compass lost, Fixes his steady gaze, And steers, undoubting, to the friendly coast ; And they who stray in perilous wastes, by night, Are glad when thou dost shine to guide their footsteps right. And, therefore, bards of old, Sages, and hermits of the solemn wood, Did in thy beams behold A beauteous type of that unchanging good, That bright eternal beacon, by whose ray The voyager of time should shape his heedful way.

Your Place in the universe, SKA South Africa