Ran across this today. It’s supposedly a picture of Einstein’s desk the day he died. Don’t exactly know why it is fascinating…but it is 🙂
Hm..that sounds like a poem…story..or book waiting to be written, “Einstein’s Desk.” One of you creative writing types oughta get right on that. Just remember to thank me in the dedication of course.
“Einstein’s desk flowed
over with work
he was right
in the middle of life
when he died
looking forward
to finishing up
this or that, and starting
the other
death took him
in stride”
thanks Alice! 😀