A huge collection of online documentaries
A huge collection of online documentaries
Kravice Falls are the ace up Bosnia’s sleeve; a truly spectacular natural attraction and, until now, one of the least-heard of wonders in Europe. The falls are 28 metres high, made of over a dozen gushing springs, span over 120 metres in a lovely semi-circle and, at the highest water peak, can churn out an insane amount of water.
Sounds like a bit of an obstacle course!
Black body heat absorption; ominous
Memory half-life to prevent brain overload
Relativity; slow down you're going too fast.
Nearly all Europeans have ancestry from all three ancestral groups. Differences between them are due to the relative proportions of ancestry. Northern Europeans have more hunter-gatherer ancestry, up to about 50 percent in Lithuanians, and Southern Europeans have more farmer ancestry.
The Ancient North Eurasian ancestry is proportionally the smallest component everywhere in Europe, never more than 20 percent, but it's in nearly every European group studied and also in populations from the Caucasus and Near East.
Who would have thought that a "terrarium on wheels" would have become an expensive must have icon.
My guess is he's wishing he had stayed up in the tree!
Baby, come back
Pity about the soundtrack but the second video is good
How Nepal protects its rare unicorn rhinos from poachers
The latest augmented reality contender or how to make a spectacle of yourself
If tomorrow starts without me, and I’m not here to see,
If the sun should rise you find your eyes all filled with tears for me;
I wish so much you wouldn’t cry the way you did today,
While thinking of the many things we didn’t get to say.
I know how much you love me, as much as I love you
And each time that you think of me, I know you’ll miss me too.
But when tomorrow starts without me please try to understand,
That an angel came and called my name and took me by the hand.
He said my place was ready, in heaven far above
And that I’d have to leave behind all those I dearly love.
But as I turned and walked away a tear fell from my eye.
For all my life I’d always thought, I didn’t want to die.
I had so much to live for, so much left yet to do.
It seemed almost impossible that I was leaving you.
I thought of all the yesterdays the good ones and the bad.
I thought of all the love we shared, and all the fun we had.
If I could relive yesterday, just even for a while,
I’d say goodbye and kiss you and maybe see you smile.
But then I fully realized that this could never be,
For emptiness and memories would take the place of me.
When I thought of worldly things I might miss come tomorrow
I thought of you and when I did my heart was filled with sorrow.
When I walked through heavens gates I felt so much at home.
God looked down and smiled at me from his great golden throne
He said, “This is eternity and all I’ve promised you”
Today your life on earth has passed but here life starts anew.
I promise no tomorrow, but today will always last
And since each day is the same there’s no longing for the past.
You have been so faithful so trusting and so true.
Though there were times you did some things you knew you shouldn’t do.
You have been forgiven and now at last you’re free.
So won’t you come and take my hand and share my life with me?
So when tomorrow starts with out me don’t think we’re far apart,
For every time you think of me, I’m right here in your heart.
Sports shoe evolution
Helping people to help themselves
Some terrific little touches like the birds swooping down to gobble the worm markers and the broken tree heart.
Given to us billions of years ago.
Breathing, making choices, cultivating purpose.
We marvel with the reasons, our core existence.
Predominance obsession and what's only left is its lethal outcome around.
I was given life, what have I done ?
Memories occurred to me like a flood ravishing into the deepest turmoil of my thoughts.
I used to see myself as an aggressive bullet wandering - tearing down races, razing enemies.
The recollection of my belligerence. Will it change?
Now, all my senses could perceive is emptiness.
Couldn't I have stopped at the right moment, when few hearts were still beating?
Is there still something worth opening my eyes for?
Yet, here I am, facing again that demon inside me. Another battle to win.
The monster in me respires with prudence. My inner self astounded and then, for a heart beat, I know what to do with it.
Stairways from heaven