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A Challenge for Upper Austrian Fire Brigades - The Emergency Error Battle - will be staged on Saturday, September 8, 2018 at this year’s Ars Electronica Festival. Teams made up of the men and women of fire departments throughout Upper Austria will face off amidst POSTCITY’s spiral packet chutes and put their skills to the test. In addition to the usual events that make up these competitions, participating teams will face some unusual challenges—tests designed to give an audience of festivalgoers as well as the competitors themselves an impression of how firefighters in the not-too-distant future will be deploying and directing their technical equipment. One of the challenges will include a task that has to be solved with the help of a Brain Computer Interface by g.tec medical engineering.
Fotocredit: g.tec medical engineering GmbH
Same as previous, just what happens if there was an error in the loginprocess. Trying to simplify the error and send a new password if needed.
The train information at Salisbury station was up the spout again. I've lost count of the number of times I've seen a Windows NT (yes, they're still running NT) error on those screens. No wonder our trains are so unreliable, and nobody seems to know what's happening...
maybe i have to start with an error. i sit in a white, scathed chair. i imagine this chair has the history of a farmhouse in the backbone rungs. heart has been broken; i write with a brokenness only good enough for the birds. but i love those birds— the wingspans which fill in the air with a frantic calligraphy. even if you write with a feather you still have to die.
evening. the woman that i loved so hard in her absence is still absent. now i'm left with a doubling up of absence. an existential root-tongue gathering in every open space of my body. the sideway bell shape of the clavicle, room under the tongue, threaded air between the fingers, the carved out ear with the moonshine songs. my sister says that whatever unsung love that i have to give her, i'll have to give to some one else. strangers, then, i say. they can overturn every letter for another letter. they can sleep in my bed gathering up the sheets like bundles of cabbage. strangers can carve their hands into my tools. take up residence at the motel i blindly drive past. and on some late january night when the sea is dark and pooling with vast, swollen ship beams, the strangers can have my tongue too.
every morning she would rise from her bed, walk out her door to the sand dunes and bury any seaweed that had been washed ashore the night before. it is therefore a dream, to bury the seaweed. . . an illusion of a catatonic seafarer.
our resistance is quiet but lyrical. she sits on the marbled couch wearing a felted dress with fourteen cacti gathered around her. maybe there is a an elegy she has yet to give. or perhaps there is no way to listen carefully enough.
Even though I'm attempting to install the Flock'd version of the Filterset.G extension from www.outraged-artists.com/flockd/list.php I am getting this error. Anybody know what's up with that?
TomTom got the street and location right, but for some reason moves us to a different town altogether. This is in the "Where am I screen", intended to give a location for emergency services.
Vlyssis Aldrovandi philosophi ac medici Bononiensis historiam naturalem in gymnasio Bononiensi profitentis, Ornithologiae, hoc est, De avibus historiae libri XII
Bononiae :Apud Franciscum de Franciscis Senensem,MDXCIX-MDCXXXVII [1599-1637]
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NeuroSpeculative AfroFeminism is a transmedia exploration told through speculative product design, emerging technologies, cognitive research, and transhumanism. Created by and for women of color, Hyphen-Labs presents a multi-layered possible future that transcends the constraints of the present; a realm which The New Yorker has called “another plane of consciousness.”
Hyphen-Labs and its collaborators designed a roster of products—such as earrings that can record police altercations and clothing that thwarts facial recognition—thematically rooted in security, protection, and visibility.
The virtual reality experience is the first chapter of a science fiction story placing you in a “neurocosmetology lab” where black women are the pioneers of brain optimization. Here, instead of ordinary braids, customers are fitted with transcranial electrodes that allow access to a surreal digital temple blending the physical with the digital.
Additionally, participants are invited to contribute to ongoing neurological and cognitive impact research studies as a way of bringing scientific exploration into public spaces.
Credit: tom mesic
Your world has ran into a problem and needs to restart.
We’re just collecting some error info, and then we’ll
restart for you. (100% complete)
Pour le départ à la retraite d'un collègue du boulot. Il ne sera plus là, donc si on le cherche, il y aura une ERREUR 404!
Mac G4 Error, 2003?, Mexico DF, until emergency restart
Spontaneous aesthetic manifestation of mathematics.
photographed with camera from screen. Mac ones have tissue similar to the images from my "Hentai - Cascades & Screams" project, but to really enjoy it it must be seen big.
The now abandoned building project has been very costly. A long all concrete driveway leads to this place. A huge amount of steel was used because of the cyclone rating and now is beginning to rust. It will have to be demolished before anyone else could build. Plans were for a swimming pool on the third storey. This is a case of "make sure you have the total finance before you begin."
Fehler bitte melden. Ich bin mir nicht sicher, ob alle Angaben richtig sind.
Please displaying errors. I am not shure if all given informations are correct.