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Three images from our Spitzer Space Telescope show pairs of galaxies on the cusp of cosmic consolidations. Though the galaxies appear separate now, gravity is pulling them together, and soon they will combine to form new, merged galaxies. Some merged galaxies will experience billions of years of growth. For others, however, the merger will kick off processes that eventually halt star formation, dooming the galaxies.
Only a few percent of galaxies in the nearby universe are merging, but galaxy mergers were more common between 6 billion and 10 billion years ago, and these processes profoundly shaped our modern galactic landscape. Scientists study nearby galaxy mergers and use them as local laboratories for that earlier period in the universe’s history. The survey has focused on 200 nearby objects, including many galaxies in various stages of merging.
Merging galaxies in the nearby universe appear especially bright to infrared observatories like Spitzer. In these images, different colors correspond to different wavelengths of infrared light, which are not visible to the human eye. Blue corresponds to 3.6 microns, and green corresponds to 4.5 microns - both strongly emitted by stars. Red corresponds to 8.0 microns, a wavelength mostly emitted by dust.
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You’ve become a cartoon of yourself, a parody of a stranger soul; darling stop the dialogue, you’re in the wrong play. You’re quoting the enchantress, the mystery itself, yet you’re still the plebeian, the bystander; you don’t know what this love is all about. You fool the less gifted, but there’s no amusement in your words, not anymore. I’m leaving your side, I’m untangling from your soul, You’re no longer mon rêve- mon amour.
Note to self:
Don't ever speak poorly of others. Everybody's trying to be the best version of themselves - acknowledge that-
All human issues are transfixiated by inmanence, therefore we shall not attach to them.
Detachment is the highest form of freedom
What's the limit of self-indulgence and self-compassion?