A Space Helmet

2019.04.02-helmet“His bad mood a space helmet lowered over his head, poor Nat trapped inside with no way to know whether the atmosphere was breathable, no gauge to tell him when his air supply would run out.” — Telegraph Avenue, Michael Chabon

You think the helmet is there to protect you from something dangerous, some unknown cause of blunt force injury. Or trying to keep the scattered messages in, like some particle detector.

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