This is the first week that I haven’t published a new episode of Diary of a Space Archivist.
Feels weird.
Season two will be made asap!
In the meantime, though, I recorded myself making an episode a while back and have edited the footage to make a little video exploring my process and that…
Sam wanted to be at the forefront of space exploration. Ideally on the crew of The Discoverer.
Instead Sam’s stuck on her own in a beaten-up-junk-ship, trailing around space behind The Discoverer, archiving all of their cool discoveries in the correct, ‘corporate-approved-process’, with no one but CAL (Computerised Artificial Life), for company.
It could be worse – at least she’s in space – and she’s got a box of curly wurlys under her bunk.
Sam wanted to be at the forefront of space exploration. Ideally on the crew of The Discoverer.
Instead Sam’s stuck on her own in a beaten-up-junk-ship, trailing around space behind The Discoverer, archiving all of their cool discoveries in the correct, ‘corporate-approved-process’, with no one but CAL (Computerised Artificial Life), for company.
It could be worse – at least she’s in space – and she’s got a box of curly wurlys under her bunk.
Sam wanted to be at the forefront of space exploration. Ideally on the crew of The Discoverer.
Instead Sam’s stuck on her own in a beaten-up-junk-ship, trailing around space behind The Discoverer, archiving all of their cool discoveries in the correct, ‘corporate-approved-process’, with no one but CAL (Computerised Artificial Life), for company.
It could be worse – at least she’s in space – and she’s got a box of curly wurlys under her bunk.