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🪐 Searching for meaning among data and stars.
When you fall, your brain doesn’t whisper… it screams.
Dopamine, oxytocin, cortisol — the cocktail that changes everything.
I break it down (without killing the magic) → medium.com/@alexmediano...
When you fall, your brain doesn’t whisper… it screams.
Dopamine, oxytocin, cortisol — the cocktail that changes everything.
I break it down (without killing the magic) → medium.com/@alexmediano...
Not this one.
This one got kicked out of its own #galaxy and is now racing through #space at over 4 million mph.
Behind it? A glowing 200,000-light-year trail of newborn #stars.
Cosmic heartbreak never looked so productive.
Not this one.
This one got kicked out of its own #galaxy and is now racing through #space at over 4 million mph.
Behind it? A glowing 200,000-light-year trail of newborn #stars.
Cosmic heartbreak never looked so productive.
What you're seeing is a #quasar — a #blackhole so hungry it outshines its entire #galaxy.
It devours #matter, compresses it, and then spits out jets of energy like it’s running late for something.
It’s just the #universe being dramatic again.
What you're seeing is a #quasar — a #blackhole so hungry it outshines its entire #galaxy.
It devours #matter, compresses it, and then spits out jets of energy like it’s running late for something.
It’s just the #universe being dramatic again.
The U.S., China, and Russia are already fighting for space — just without bullets.
Satellites, orbits, stations, signals: the new chessboard of power has no borders, only void.
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The U.S., China, and Russia are already fighting for space — just without bullets.
Satellites, orbits, stations, signals: the new chessboard of power has no borders, only void.
medium.com/@alexmediano...
We are small, but not insignificant.
We are small, but not insignificant.
You, me, the memes, Mondays… all floating together on a tiny blue dot.
From up here, you can’t see borders, WiFi, or your to-do list. Just a small home, drifting in the middle of everything.
📷 Earthrise, 1968
You, me, the memes, Mondays… all floating together on a tiny blue dot.
From up here, you can’t see borders, WiFi, or your to-do list. Just a small home, drifting in the middle of everything.
📷 Earthrise, 1968
No, it’s not your Monday morning — it’s a black hole.
Mysterious, terrifying, and — surprisingly — beautiful.
I wrote about them (not because I want to fall into one, I swear).
Read it here → medium.com/@alexmediano...
No, it’s not your Monday morning — it’s a black hole.
Mysterious, terrifying, and — surprisingly — beautiful.
I wrote about them (not because I want to fall into one, I swear).
Read it here → medium.com/@alexmediano...
It’s called a black hole.
It’s called a black hole.
A telescope, an inconvenient truth, and a trial that would shape history.
Galileo didn’t just see the stars — he saw through power.
✍️ I tell you the story here → medium.com/@alexmediano...
A telescope, an inconvenient truth, and a trial that would shape history.
Galileo didn’t just see the stars — he saw through power.
✍️ I tell you the story here → medium.com/@alexmediano...
It is a bubble 7 light-years wide, sculpted by the breath of a dying star.
The universe doesn’t invent, it reveals.
It is a bubble 7 light-years wide, sculpted by the breath of a dying star.
The universe doesn’t invent, it reveals.
I just published a piece exploring the Fermi Paradox:
why, in a universe full of stars and planets, no one seems to answer.
👽 Read it here:
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🪐 Let me know what you think: is silence proof… or a warning?
I just published a piece exploring the Fermi Paradox:
why, in a universe full of stars and planets, no one seems to answer.
👽 Read it here:
medium.com/@alexmediano...
🪐 Let me know what you think: is silence proof… or a warning?