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There are places that help me recognize a deeper truth about myself that transcends logic and explanation. Ancient Romans argued that no place is without genius. Every place, every space is inhabited by the invisible; as is the human body by the breath of life
En la provincia de Granada, se encuentra Trevélez, un municipio que forma parte del Parque Natural de Sierra Nevada, y logicamente de la conocida Alpujarra Granadina; ubicandose en su vertiente norte, a 1.476 metros de altitud, por lo que es uno de los pueblos más altos de España, y que se encaja en las laderas del Mulhacén.
Sus tres barrios, alto, medio y bajo, que conforman el casco urbano, se articulan en armónico descenso hasta las orillas del rí-o Trevélez, un rio de aguas cristalinas donde abundan las truchas.
La arquitectura de sus viviendas es singular y están perfectamente adaptadas a lo quebrado del terreno y a la climatologí-a de la zona, ordenandose en estrechas calles donde perdura la memoria de su pasado morisco.
Very nice cottage for rent for the very low intro price in the Mexican Village that is not
open yet. Please see it here and be the 1st one to rent in New Mexico.
“ 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
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 ;-) .
Lieben Dank für Eure Kommentare und Favs ;-)
Thank you very much for your comments and faves, I highly appreciate them ;-)
Bims+Rems
= BEMS
Inspired by my homie Rudi Zygadlo
check this ya
soundcloud.com/rudizygadlo/filthy-logic
Pour Loïc.
and special shout to Epok!
bigger wall soon.
mareagrau.blogspot.it/2017/05/logic-and-imagination.html
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
Europe, The Netherlands, Zuid Holland, Rotterdam Zuid, Katendrecht, Migratiemuseum, Tornado, People (uncut)
Back to the Rotterdam MigratieMuseum (and the Tornado). It is situated in what was once a part of the giant San Francisco veem (harbour storage facility). It has been thru a lot. It was built for the HAL transatlantic shipping company in 1898, and its middle part was destroyed during WW2. The left part of the building (Fenix 1), among other things, served as a temporary art exposition space and now functions as the basis for the FenixLofts luxury apartment building. Ah, the story of gentrification.
The Migration Museum is in the right part of the former Veem, also known as Fenix 2. It once housed a Van Gend & Loos logistics hub, the Pinball Museum, the ‘Circuscentrum op De Kaap’ (Codarts Circus Arts school), and, last but not least, the Posse Brasserie.
It was spectacularly transformed (design Bureau Polderman & the Chinese MAD Architects) into the Fenix-Migration museum, with the ‘Tornado’ staircase (on display here) as its centre (designed by Ma Yansong, the founder of MAD).
And don’t think the museum is all about form and less about content. The way it commemorates the millions of emigrants who left Europe and Rotterdam in the nineteenth and twentieth centuries is fascinating. The portrayal of the more recent migration to Europe is also documented excellently. For instance, there’s a dusty Peugeot 404 pick-up on display that was used to transport migrants through the Sahara to Libya on their way to the risky Mediterranean crossing.
Pretzel logic is a Steely Dan song from the eponymous album.
: ) It defies logic, so it makes no sense at all.
Kraft Hall -- School of Social Sciences. Rice University. Houston, Texas.
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.
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I legàmi che ci vincolano a volte sono impossibili da spiegare.
Ci uniscono anche quando sembra che si debbano spezzare.
Certi legàmi sfidano le distanze, il tempo e la logica perchè ci sono legàmi che sono semplicemente destinati ad esistere.
“sometimes between sin and truth are only separated by a thin mist, and we don't realize it, human logic is not the equal as God's logic”
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.
Sponsored:
Skin: Clown Makeup by BeSpoke Caravan, available at Dark Style Fair, and afterwards at the BeSpoke Caravan Mainstore. Thepack includes the base skin layers for the face/body, as well as individual makeup and blood-stain layers. This comes in EvoX and SLUV compatible versions. Everything you see is the skin and makeup!
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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spray paint on canvas.
little project i've been working on for awhile. it's two 5x7 canvases, "logic" is hanging from "resist" by fishing line.
and it's 100% for sale!
Light Breaks Were No Sun Shines Dove non splende il sole luce penetra
Light breaks where no sun shines;
Where no sea runs, the waters of the heart
Push in their tides;
And, broken ghosts with glow-worms in their heads,
The things of light
File through the flesh where no flesh decks the bones.
A candle in the thighs
Warms youth and seed and burns the seeds of age;
Where no seed stirs,
The fruit of man unwrinkles in the stars,
Bright as a fig;
Where no wax is, the candle shows its hair.
Dawn breaks behind the eyes;
From poles of skull and toe the windy blood
Slides like a sea;
Nor fenced, nor staked, the gushers of the sky
Sprout to the rod
Divining in a smile the oil of tears.
Night in the sockets rounds,
Like some pitch moon, the limit of the globes;
Day lights the bone;
Where no cold is, the skinning gales unpin
The winter's robes;
The film of spring is hanging from the lids.
Light breaks on secret lots,
On tips of thought where thoughts smell in the rain;
When logics die,
The secret of the soil grows through the eye,
And blood jumps in the sun;
Above the waste allotments the dawn halts.
DYLAN THOMAS.
It has been a relatively cool summer in Alaska this year, and with so many dark and dreary days, it seems to have shortened the season faster than usual. We are losing another 5 minutes and 15 seconds of daylight again today. That is over a half hour each week, and rapidly increases with each day as we head into winter.
With that in mind - Alaskans are scurrying about attending to their gardens, fishing, and then putting away the halibut and salmon needed to get through the coming winter.
It is also time to haul in wood for splitting and stacking, so we can keep our cabins warm and toasty when temperatures drop below zero.
Doc managed to get our whole cabin re-stained in a nice cedar color this summer. Now we blend into the forest like a tree. No one will ever find us. LOL
In this photo you see one of our "Shelter Logic" out buildings. They have become a popular item in the far north, as a means to store all of the toys that rural folks need to survive. Things like boats, 4 wheelers. sleds, RV's, snow machines, snow blowers, and assorted other items that fight for space in these shelters - which is why a lot of folks have more than one.
(Photo posted for Sliders Sunday - Processed to the MAX!) HSS!
Ok partner, I hope you like it because it is coming your way at this very moment PTS3 ~ blogged
Squares are 1/2" in the final piece :)
Logic of war
On May 14, 1940, the German attackers gave the Dutch defenders an ultimatum to surrender or else Rotterdam would be bombed.
However, the defenders let this ultimatum pass, perhaps because they hoped that French and British troops could change the course of the war.
In the end they accepted the occupiers' conditions; but at this point the German bombers were already in the air and because absolute radio silence was ordered during an attack in order not to provide the enemy with unnecessary information, they could no longer be ordered back by radio.
The Germans tried to inform the pilots of the changed situation using flares. The aircraft of the 2nd squadron responded to the signals, but 57 bombers of the first squadron continued to fly undeterred to Rotterdam and dropped their cargo over the target area as ordered.
814 people died.