Archive for the 'dawn of a new era' Category

Snow Enchantress Queen Witch of the North

Saturday, August 30th, 2008

Created by an old friend of mine.

Sarah Palin is a witch.

Alert readers will also discover the secret of the Chinese allegedly inventing fireworks.

Hello Miami

Wednesday, August 20th, 2008

I made a flash viewer for super-blown-up jpegs taken from my Hello Kitty camera and my new underwater digital camera. You might find yourself in a few. Also, they might take forever to load.

-Ames-

Atomisk IDM dept.

Sunday, August 17th, 2008

beep beep boop boop

Smacks of Indifference

Sunday, August 10th, 2008

Or does it “smack” of difference?

Light rays too must follow geodesics in space-time. Again, the fact that space is curved means that light no longer appears to travel in straight lines in space. So general relativity predicts that light should be bent by gravitational fields. For example, the theory predicts that the light cones of points near the sun would be slightly bent inward, on account of the mass of the sun. This means that light from a distant star that happened to pass near the sun would be deflected through a small angle, causing the star to appear in a different position to an observer on the earth (Fig. 2.9). Of course, if the light from the star always passed close to the sun, we would not be able to tell whether the light was being deflected or if instead the star was really where we see it. However, as the earth orbits around the sun, different stars appear to pass behind the sun and have their light deflected. They therefore change their apparent position relative to other stars.

- Stephen Hawking, 1988, A Brief History of Time

Stephen Hawking wrote about time and distance. This song is also about time and distance.

It’s called The Far Away Song.


(Fig. 2.9)

P.S.
I’m now using the name Fantastic Invader for some music.

This is the second Fantastic Invader song.

Dania Jai Alai

Friday, July 25th, 2008

… is my new favorite night club …

A Robotic Love Affair

Thursday, July 24th, 2008

If only I could communicate directly with computer technology in binary code. Then I could navigate my way home. And into the hearts of millions.

The Russians are coming! The Russians are coming!!!

Monday, July 14th, 2008

On February twenty second, 1980, in the town of Lake Placid, New York, coach Herb Brooks lead a rag tag US hockey team to a surprise olympic upset victory against the favored USSR in which they went on to win the prized gold medal. Although the Vatican, bending to Communist pressure, refused to recognize it, this event became known as the “Miracle On Ice.”

Fast forward Twenty eight years later, in Miami, a heated rivalry in a weekly kickball match turns grizzly as the Midto wn Marauders are close suffering defeat from the Coral Gables Coroners. With only half-an-inning remaining, coach Brooks appears from the ether to deliver the Marauders a final speech of advice. This is what he said… (mp3)

Is it science fiction, or the real future?

Friday, July 4th, 2008

The vitalize plugin is being blocked by the server! The unripened humans will have no choice!!! I decided to make fast with the internet, and alert all relevant authorities.  The results were devastating.   Tommorow evening the 3 of us remaining will travel to Oakland, CA in search of the answear.  Maybe it is embedded in the hills of this wild country, maybe not.  We are taking it upon ourselves to feel the truth with our fingers, and not merely observe the results of some highly good search engine on our computer-screens.  6hours there, 6hours back, with 4th of July traffic to fight, and no place to stay, it’s safe to say that this could be an unsafe journey.  The results will return soon enough.

tone-setting

Tuesday, July 1st, 2008

It occurred to me that a tone needs to be established from the get go.

\"The Mona Lisa\"

Post 1

Tuesday, July 1st, 2008

I post first, bitches.  That’s how it has to be.

We need a good anchor post.  That’s also how it has to be.

Thusly the dawn of a new era is upon us, to coin a phrase from another failed blogging attempt.

Inauspicious beginnings, really.

p.