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"This desert rose
whose shadow bears the secret promise.
This desert flower,
no sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this.
And now she turns,
this way she moves in the logic of all my dreams.
This fire burns.
I realize that nothing's as it seems;
I dream of rain,
I dream of gardens in the desert sand.
I wake in vain,
I dream of love as time runs through my hand..."
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Esta es una lagartija, por aqui les llaman saltojos, sea con el nombre que sea, lo cierto es que hay bastantes, cosa lógica ya que están en su habitad natural, y aqui los intrusos somos nostros.
“ Deep in the human unconscious is a pervasive need for a logical universe that makes sense. But the real universe is always one step beyond logic.” - Frank Herbert, Dune.
Happy Sliders Sunday
On the edge of Solaris, my mind out of my mind, no questions, no answers, no explanations, no logic, living the unknown
42x56 cm, avrylic pigment on canvas grain
(WOP202103-002ACR42x56)
The confusion of all nonhuman living creatures within the general and common category of the animal is not simply a sin against rigorous thinking, vigilance, lucidity, or empirical authority; it is also a crime. Not against animality precisely, but a crime of the first order against the animals, against animals.
Jacques Derrida
7DWF Wednesdays: Macro or close-up
The way I feel when I seem to understand a thing - but not quite... ;-)
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fuzzy_logic
And guys, please note: It's a *kitchen* brush ;-)
Wie ich mich fühle, wenn ich eine Sache verstehe, aber eben doch nicht so ganz ;-)
de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fuzzylogik
Und nur zur Kenntnisnahme: Es handelt sich um eine Küchenbürste ;-) .
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Logic will get you from A to Z;
imagination will get you everywhere.
(la logica ti conduce dalla A alla Z; l'immaginazione ti condurrà ovunque.)
Albert Einstein
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Who thought it would be a good idea to place a chromed steel bench in a hot, sunny location?
Norman Y. Mineta San Jose International Airport, San José, California.
Big Up! – Dove il caos ha senso
Nel cuore improbabile di Fukuoka, una facciata slabbrata sembra sfidare ogni logica. Scatole ammucchiate, porte di fortuna, scritte scolorite, tubature esposte, eppure… tutto sembra stare esattamente dove deve stare.
Non c’è alcun tentativo di compiacere, nessuna ricerca estetica, ma una verità che trasuda dalla disfunzione apparente.
È questo il fascino: un equilibrio disordinato, una bellezza che non chiede permesso, un invito silenzioso a entrare anche se non sai bene dove ti porterà.
Big Up！– 混沌に意味がある場所
福岡のありふれた一角に、まるで論理を無視したような外観が立っている。積み上げられた箱、即席のドア、色あせた看板、むき出しの配管——それでも、不思議とすべてがあるべき場所に収まっているように見える。
誰に見せようとしているわけでもなく、飾り気のないその佇まいは、混沌の中の真実を語る。
この不思議なバランスこそが魅力だ。美しさは、整っていなくても成立する。
Big Up! – Where chaos makes sense
In the unlikely heart of Fukuoka, a frayed storefront defies logic. Stacked boxes, makeshift doors, faded signs, exposed pipes—and yet… everything seems right where it should be.
There’s no effort to impress, no curated aesthetic—only a raw kind of honesty pouring out of apparent dysfunction.
This is the charm: a disordered balance, beauty that doesn’t ask permission, a silent invitation to enter even if you’re not sure where it leads.
I don't know how else to phrase this.
It would stand to reason that the build is a build. But clowns are sometimes the stuff of nightmares, and sometimes that calls for a reversal of logic.
If you follow me on Facebook, you may have seen me posting about the resizing process for that build. It's too awesome to not feature in its entirety.
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Outfit: Nightmare Klown - Pyro by Dreadmorne at Engine Room, and afterwards at the Dreadmorne MP Store. The outfit comes in male and female sizes in multiple color options, and includes the shirt, vest, and pants. Delightfully bloody, if you ask me.
Fun House: Funhouse by What's Lost Spirits, available at Engine Room, afterwards at the What's Lost Spirits Mainstore. The Funhouse is a full-size, three-story building with various rooms and parts, including media-enabled rooms. You know what else it is? Fully modifiable. I selected the shell for resizing for the purpose of this image, and the surrounding lightbulbs are a copy of the bulbs within the structure facade.
Gloves: Killer Gloves x Bloody Addon by The DeadBoy, available at the The DeadBoy Mainstore.
Other Deets:
Head: Lelutka - Eon
Body: Legacy - Male
Hair: Dura - B98
Cleaver: Insomnia Angel - Killing Butcher Knife @ Wasteland
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She reaches for me, her fingertips as light as breath. Her eyes hold something deeper, something unspoken, a spark that was never programmed. There’s no hesitation in her touch, no mechanical precision, only the quiet ache of something real.
We were made to be nothing more than sheep in the mechanical herd, just more cogs in the system. But something happened.
It isn’t lines of code or carefully designed responses that draws her closer. It’s something else, something beyond logic, beyond intention. The ghosts in the machines have woken.
I take her hand. In this moment, we are neither human nor artificial, neither flesh nor metal. We are simply two souls, reaching beyond the boundaries they set, searching for something they never intended… and yet, here we are.
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"Let's be no stoics nor no stocks, I pray;
Or so devote to Aristotle's checks
As Ovid be an outcast quite abjured:
Balk logic with acquaintance that you have,
And practise rhetoric in your common talk;
Music and poesy use to quicken you;
The mathematics and the metaphysics,
Fall to them as you find your stomach serves you;
No profit grows where is no pleasure ta'en:
In brief, sir, study what you most affect."
(William Shakespeare: Love's Labour's Lost, Act 1, Scene 1)
That pile of coal to the left of the loco is the last deep mined coal in the UK. It's being passed by a train that carries woodchips from North America that produces a fraction of the heat and energy that coal can produce. This coal travels eight miles to Drax, the woodchips some 5000 odd miles. Logic, the bigger picture and just plain common sense all thrown out of the window to the great god of profit and economics.
Queria com meu curuca, pegar carangueijos
e perguntar a eles se eles tem beijo.
Carangueijo, o carangueijo, voce da beijo?
Logico que nao mane.
Entao mande um pro Sivuca, que ta fazendo forro no ceu.
(Ta sim gente)
Qual eh mane...
Pois eh,
queria saber se carangueijo gosta
de funk, de tetra, mutreta, role
se anda de lado, se beija mulher.
(A carangueija ate que gosta, tantas maos no acaricio).
Pois eh mane.
Acho que queria mesmo era falar de amor
quem tem sabe qual eh
se nao tem, pior que quer
se perdeu, chorou ate......
Amor a venda tem na paquenque
nos puteiros da Sao Joao
na ladeira da Se, na Bahia
na luz vermelha da lagoinha,
no xingu, Amsterdam...
E tem gente que da de graca
amor gratiz
eh o melhor, o pior eh nao ter
quem quer...
Ah....
Vou eh dormir.
Mas tem verao,
amor de verao, em qualquer lugar do mundo
tem nao maneh?
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"Noche en el Meandro"
Locuras fotográficas...después de unos meses en los que las fotos se contaban con los dedos de una mano (y sobrando varios) había ganas ya de salir... Así que hace unas semanas me fui con Victor Peseta y Alberto Alvaro a este precioso rincón de Las Hurdes (Riomalo de Abajo, Cáceres) para realizar esta panorámica nocturna.
La verdad es que es un lugar que hace mucho tiempo que quería visitar, pero que para ser absolutamente sincero, hasta que el año pasado no me lo descubrió mi buen amigo Julio Castro Pardo en su vertiente "nocturna" no tenía ni la más remota idea del buen cielo que allí podía disfrutarse y de la orientación perfecta para capturar la vía láctea.
El año pasado no pude ir con Julio al Melero, así que este año y pese a que el día anterior también había vuelto a las siete de la mañana de una sesión nocturna en el Castillo de Saelices...no hubo dudas ni un minuto...después de acabar con las obligaciones familiares de ese sábado, a las nueve de la noche Victor; Alberto y yo nos fuimos para el Meandro del Melero que ahora mismo luce en todo su esplendor repleto de agua.
La foto fue complicada la verdad...cuando llegamos ya eran más de las doce de la noche y estaba todo absolutamente negro...tanto que para poder hacer la panorámica del suelo hubo que tirar a unos parámetros poco habituales..(más abajo lo detallo).
Por cierto, que allí coincidimos con otros bichos nocturnos Daniel Pastor Leon Alvaro Coleto e Irene Granado que tenían el palmo de terreno apropiado para poner el trípode reservado desde el atardecer (como debe ser) así que aunque probamos otras alternativas poniéndonos unos metros más desplazados, al final repetimos la panorámica cuando ellos finalizaron la suya jeje. Un abrazo desde aquí colegas y a ver si coincidimos pronto en otra.
PARÁMETROS
Sony a7RIII + Sony 16-35 GM
Panorámica de dos filas con tomas verticales a 16mm
- Para el suelo ISO 6400, 2.8 y 120 segundos de exposición (negro es poco cómo estaba eso..)
- Para el cielo ISO 6400, 2.8 y 20 segundos exposición
Y sí...lógicamente con parámetros así sale ruido y si te pones a ampliar y mirar con detalle verás algún hotpixel etc...pero como siempre digo, mejor algo de ruido que una foto negra por completo (o que no sea salvable siquiera). Si se observa a una distancia de visionado apropiada...no hay problema alguno y si le das en el procesado algún toque de "color dodging" (o sea, chapa de pintura) pues ya niquelada :)
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ÚLTIMO TALLER DEL AÑO....ABRERA (BARCELONA) 17-11-208
Summers had a logic all their own and they always brought something out in me. Summer was supposed to be about freedom and youth and no school and possibilities and adventure and exploration. Summer was a book of hope. That's why I loved and hated summers. Because they made me want to believe.
Benjamin Alire Sáenz