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    Stellar lets you pick from many combinations of appearance options, so you can get it to feel just right for you.

    Stellar lets you pick from many combinations of appearance options, so you can get it to feel just right for you.

    “I cannot tell a lie. Stellar is my favorite premium Tumblr theme.” - Abraham Lincoln

    “I cannot tell a lie. Stellar is my favorite premium Tumblr theme.” - Abraham Lincoln

    Stellar for Tumblr comes with 10 different intergalactic animated pals! Which one is your favorite?

    Stellar for Tumblr. The best theme in the universe.

    Stellar for Tumblr. The best theme in the universe.

    supersonicelectronic:

    Brosmind Studio.

    Brothers Juan and Alejandro Mingarro make up Brosmind Studio which produces bright, clean creations:

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    Turning off push for email

    For some reason, we’ve accepted the behavior of checking email constantly. Once upon a time, there was a less annoying ritual of checking email on desktop computers - when we felt like it. Mobile email is noisy and feels overwhelming, because we get buzzes and badges all the time. People hate email as a result. The number of times I’ve heard “did you get that email?” within 5 minutes of it being sent is astronomical. There’s no separation between email and instant messenger / SMS.

    Choosing when I want to digest my inbox makes me better about responding.

    I recently turned off push to fetch and all notifications for email, and immediately felt happier. Check it on the bus/train/downtime and not as soon as your pocket rumbles.

    I like email now. You should try it.



    jackrusher:

    An aleatoric score created by a Markov Bach impersonator.

    The above is an aleatoric composition in the style of J.S. Bach, produced automatically by my laptop over the course of an arduous 60 milliseconds of work. The code to implement the algorithm (called a Markov chain) comes to 17 lines of Lisp, which code was then seeded with Bach’s 1st Cello Suite (here performed by Pau Casals).

    It can be a bit spooky at first to think of a computer composing plausible Bach after listening to six pieces once, especially when a music student would require quite a bit more time to gain the same skill.

    "How can a machine be creative?", one is oft asked. The answer, which typically only increases the interlocutor’s unease, is that it does it the same way we do: by observing patterns and gradually creating an internal model from which to steer serendipity.

    That we are rule inferencing and pattern driven is clear in the cultural artifacts we leave. Beethoven cannot have composed jazz or rock or Carnatic music because his pattern recognition facilities received only the music of his own time and place. This is also why Brahms’s First Symphony is sometimes referred to as “Beethoven’s Tenth.”

    It isn’t just music, either. These sorts of probability chaining algorithms work over many domains. They’re used by physicists, biologists, hedge fund quants, and so on, yielding interesting results in all cases. For example, if I feed the same code a diet of Cavafy’s poetry, it yields a synthetic poet whom I shall call Markovafy:

    His mouth, his flesh
    all of it suffers unremittingly from desire,
    from the feel of that other

    Delectable intelligence of their well-delineated, close-knit flesh:
    they do not tread the ground,
    but only run the waters

    His body is honor,
    and here is the statue at which I now gaze in ecstasy

    Choking, almost silenced by desire,
    answers came back the same way from
    the distracted voice

    Here in the water with his beauty,
    his delicate beauty.

    My computer now seems to long for a steamy Greek bathhouse. But, of course, it has no desires at all.

    Most of us harbor a lingering intuition that that which makes us feel must have come as a flash of communication from another soul, but once there is no soul, no special ghost driving the body, what’s left is a biochemical process, a mass of neuroanatomy that learns from what it experiences and remixes what it has learnt.

    In addition to the obvious lessons one can draw from this regarding copyright, the concept of “artistic theft” and the vilification of remix culture, a careful reader will also see an echo of Aristotle: we are what we do repeatedly.

    If you want a particular future for yourself, you must live that future’s past today. Or as, while musing over whether the best trained athlete would win the Olympiad, Markovafy once put it:

    When the month has passed away,
    the things now coming can be told
    before they are known.
    robinwdavey:

Is it a plane? Yes, yes it’s a tiny red and blue plane. Jeez…

    robinwdavey:

    Is it a plane? Yes, yes it’s a tiny red and blue plane. Jeez…

    noahkalina:

    FLOWERS* 
    Installation Photographs
    17 Frost
    August 23, 2013