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A Mandelbrot fractal created with the Fractal Science Kit fractal generator. See www.fractalsciencekit.com/ for details.
The Neuron Pod is a new science education centre in Whitechapel and a spectacular example of London's modern architecture.
Though you'd be forgiven for thinking it's a funky hedgehog, this 10 metre high, 23 metre long structure designed by aLL Design replicates a nerve cell and “comes alive” at night as it is illuminated with vibrant colour.
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Neuron :- By Juan Fuentes.
My sister Jan and I went to London to see the Winter Lights and Art Exhibition dotted around Canary Wharf, we also photographed some of the interesting bar / restaurants, plus the occasional architectural detail of other buildings.
NEURON intelligence has been unable to determine how this angel came into possession of the lost lance of Longinus.
Superposición de dos imágenes:
Base.- Microfotografía de una preparación de Cerebro de Rata. Tinción: Método Rápido de Golgi.
Superpuesta.-Fragmentos de Tela de Araña de ventana abandonada.
Two pictures Overlap.
Base.- Microphotography of Rat Brain slide. Stain: Golgi Method.
Overlap.- Spider Web fragments, from abandoned window.
- Esta no es una fotografía científica.
Pienso, que es una fantasía
humorístca para valoración estética.
- This is not a scientific photo. I know
is a humoristic fantasy for aesthetic
valuation.
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I'd happened upon it once before but didn't have my camera with me so it was good to visit the Neuron Pod during last October's London Flickr Group Whitechapel photowalk. I'm sure there are better photos to be taken of this strange alien looking porcupine made of rusty steel but the weather really wasn't playing ball.
Our next photowalk is planned for Saturday 15th March, more info here if you're interested in coming along : www.flickr.com/groups/londonflickrgroup/discuss/721577219...
Click here to see more of London architecture : www.flickr.com/photos/darrellg/albums/72157635041185106
From the Guardian, "Based on a nerve cell, the architect’s posthumous addition to London’s Blizard laboratory complex is so lovable, you almost want to give it a cuddle
Thrusting its bristly bottom out into the road, a curious spiny creature has landed in the backstreets of Whitechapel, London. Standing like an intergalactic porcupine, covered with long glowing quills that sway gently in the breeze, it is a startling thing to encounter in this unremarkable corner of hospital buildings and curry houses.
This is the £2m Neuron Pod, one of the last posthumous works of architect Will Alsop, who proves that he is still eminently capable of making mischief from beyond the grave. The project marks the latest addition to Queen Mary University of London’s campus, an informal science learning space for the armies of schoolchildren who benefit from the teaching hospital’s lively education programme. It is a classroom, but not as we know it."
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È stato approfondito lo studio di come, in ambito cinematografico, sia possibile che in presenza di alcune scene che coinvolgono in maniera globale i neuroni specchio, questi si attivino come se fossimo noi stessi a vivere quelle scene tramite l'effetto chiamato simulazione incarnata
au lieu de meditation - fall in sleep,
reality, event of daily fret exhausting
mind, despite refreshing Time of all
illusions as former subject shifted into
darkness & in Mind embracing
weight of gravity invoked by singing Bird
in distant Forest, surviving snow & fallen
frost instead refreshing warmth & light,
from printed travel catalog & charm
as bliss of ticket visit paradise, et-cetera,
defined by syntax of hyperbola,
alliterations, linguistic luster to induce
means-sounds, deepest feel of heat from
intermezzo, as blanket covering orchestral
drums of strings trough pause & brightness
of racing fugues construing dreams, & fully
reconstructing mean-content of every single
frame, & images by notes presumed as Opera,
but in reality - composing mythological
cascade exciting deeply seated vibes
& visions reverberated in vertebrae,
& tearing over-working eyes, & skin as
memory of frosted bites of Winds beneath
tactile receptors, around frontal lobes
squished in manner a-la beret, exactly tight
denoting Galea aponeurotica domain,
ascending & cascading by whispered
overtures, librettos signed by Donizetti's
hand & slide of curtain, & stream of
thunder bolts ignited by First Concerto ,
among temptation to join illusions of
of Eighteenth Century, or Summer
Garden before sunset. Alas.
The physics of theatrical affection mixed
with nonsense-dream - traditional conflict
& never be resolved by any of nocturne
phantoms of morphing sound & humongous
depth of Grande royale, with influx
by emotional express along duality off
Time-&-Space transcended journey...
Consider sum mistaken artifacts as
painting by invisible pigment on cortical
activity - habitual effect production
during rest, been equal to apical aspect
delineating conscious existence of
deepest structures of the brain,
by echoing accords from long existed
Opera to your perception, et-cetera,
from sensual conflict between
space-boundary of scripted partytura,
its rhythms, symbols, pitches - sketch to
replicate entire Universe from bare print,
or simply mediate desired instrument's
claviature (by fingers!) revives graphism
of every Key to utterly convey Ideals,
or - singularity linguistic means through
Alter ego, while Human's brain
securing past & its mnemonic chain
revitalizing sense & shaping source
of own will, intrinsically will powered
to revive reflections scattered by
memento, crux of incidents, & words,
& scenes, & shadows dispersing
uniformly as Time dissolved in past,
but causing active and plasticity relay
distinctive marks stored by neuron(s),
as posted date from old postcard -
Almighty dedicated gift to us, enjoy,
as scientific matrix for Homo
Sapience, Almighty's grant,
enjoy this matrix upon blizzard, &
snow, Almighty's gift & sense of
fact manipulating sum of sensory
aspects from April, August's turning
ticking clocks as fragmentation and
essence of floral pollen, dust, feathers
and flock of memories of folios in
tangible grotesque ignoring frame
of references paralleled with pain &
pirouettes of Light projected & sharp
defining fractured dreams, attempts
sustaining entropy & Times re-counting
forgotten letters without stamps
to sent to nest of birds from every
Sunrise in trenches shelled by
clouds of shrapneling blasts, within
brutality attacks at battle-field
of dawn, as charts from Books, or
picturesque booklet in sharp touché
far from above its foggy distance
leveled by lumen-less horizon -
chaotic line adjoined by fallen bodies
of dying soldiers, & ricocheting sound
to capital from shady bridges walking
steps to Opera, & Odeon, & cozy
Comédie-Française defined by prose
unfinished by certain writer, French
by name, by utter chronicle recording
dim & faint collapsing fragrances
as spectral paint depicted
sounds, bells, & fly of pigeons at
Abbey of Saint-Germain-des-Prés,
sum fading colors, days & nights
suspended in refuge of frost &
blaze of sealed & tightened space,
in his Paris, its suffering refuge
& naked reality before his eyes,
all veiled by allergy's of iron clad
from every paroxysmal breath
in siege of windows clogged & doors
against attack by pollen: as if acacia,
jasmine, lilacs erupted not a bliss &
calm, but waves of burning harm
to suffocate & causing tremor,
& flickering accords by vocal cords
projecting images of mind to
palpitation of inquest in pages
analyzing love by convoluted
manuscripts, as if vocabulary
permeated floral warmth,
or substance of perfumes,
or causes, reflecting essence of
streaming Life, by scripting
memories, artistic search
elaborating prose by prosody
of fluid Time...
100+ Morons Lacking 100+ Billion Neurons - IMRAN™
Million Unmasked March. 150 marchers. This was definitely a successful march, in support of Darwin. You see, they actually meant it would be a march of people with special “thinking” powers and better information sources compared to us ordinary, educated, “sheeple” people who believe in science, facts, and, you know, common sense. Each of these marchers probably has only up to 1 million (no-)brain cells (morons), compared to ~100 billion brain cells (neurons) in a normal human brain. 😄
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if we could see each
neuron as a mother cell,
the sheath
communicating, reverberating with
the music of
the spheres -
the colourshape of an orchid, her lips singing networks
over her columns and into other networks, leaving
stigmata behind. and only the conductor can call and
harness this excitability into a symphony of sheer
beauty, knowing the
nuances
of the deliveries of incipiens mediam
finem. a lesson in the delicate strands - intimations - of
immortality.
Then and only then, when we understand
the lessons of orchids and neurons, will we see and be
healed. and everything -
everything -
will look as it never has
before.
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Purple Stichite covers the green Serpentine surface of this sphere almost like nervous tissues or mold. In combination the two minerals are called Atlantisite. This is a focus stacked image of an Atlantisite sphere.
As usual, this was taken using the Cognisys Stackshot. About 40 images stacked and merged using Helicon Focus and processed in Lightroom and Photoshop with tender love ;)
The Neuron Pod, part of the Blizard Institute of Cell and Molecular Science in Whitechapel. It houses the Centre of the Cell, a science education centre.
It was designed by architect Will Alsop and opened in 2019.
Serie 2 - 1.
Collage demencial. / Cracy collage.
Los Canales de Marte se convierten en neuronas !.
El color verde es propio de estos seres tan simpáticos e inteligentes.
Mars Channels become neurons !.
Green colour is distintive of these so nice and intelligent beings.
"Dopo alcuni slanci eleganti, sono saltate. Per i primi microsecondi è stato perfetto. Dentro di me ho provato la stessa perfezione, pare che sia una storia di "neuroni specchio": quando guardiamo qualcuno compiere un'azione, nella nostra testa si attivano gli stessi neuroni attivati da chi compie l'azione, senza che noi facciamo nulla. Un tuffo acrobatico senza muoversi dal divano, sgranocchiando patatine: è per quello che ci piace guardare lo sport in tivù.."
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