I should probably post all the tiny little movies I've been making lately, and comment on the recent TV shows and whatnot, but ... It's very late, I'm very sleepy, my beautiful hubby is on his way home from work and the kitten is looking out into the rainy night ...

I am  dreaming, and thinking... Big thought. Little thoughts.

At which point does a death of an astronaut become panspermia, as opposed to pollution?