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Our youngest daughter, Jess, is home over Spring Break and is enjoying some much needed R&R, Her hint of a Mona Lisa smile is her realizing how the higher level math she sails through is not something Dad stands a snowball's chance in hell of understanding. I could look at this one all day without ever discovering where it starts. : ))
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After I posted my Math Compass photo for Macro Mondays (theme was Rule), I felt that it could have been done much differently. Since I just can't wait until the end of the year for the possiblility of a MM theme of Redux, here it is...
Combine math and art for creative kids.
Source by mdfarmer
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We went to the mountains and camp with the fire and lakes, the smell of mint and a chimney. It wasn’t you on the corner, honestly I imagined it would spin me out of the picture. Out of the picture, next to Bob, Kate and Lou, staring at all those other shells, rolling down slide, speaking team’s language, nowhere to nowhere.
To the mountains, taken in by the wind-works watching the squirrels gather in the gallery sorting through water throwing your childhood game backwards. Once in the story when we snap off another click I rage to believe downstairs two cups of coffee across the tray waiting for social investment. With the grass, the milk and math, the devoted family by the runway, a frame of the view someone else covers.
The girls in the billboard, the shattering clouds cut the morning sun off then the line of purples after the storm glancing on the tiles, two wooden poles hold the frame and from their wet narrow track the billboard girls deflect in the other window, brushing where everything is lips closing in a chime of plums, oxygen, gold and regret, grief and repetition. Pink as birthday balloons, the rainbow emerges from the dull lake to the East, the running water, the billboard girls speak.
Humming in the air that masks us clear droplets of blood warming my hands then up to the house a thousand leaves chained burst with a puff and roll speeding away. A thousand leaves for me to give off the little laughing, drop the chain-saw and fall asleep.
I live in the land where the waterfall flows through a pool and through the ocean the sparrows revolve, the scales grow, a bump and a trail of miniatures, maps and compass and insects crowding to meet me on this street. After and before every morning on the phone and the couch, I hold in until I begin typing when I step across the sleep I stretch at a fraction of a breath. This is part of what I like. And cows.
In the face of deliberately misconstruing these wounds as a kind of case, disseminated and faked by frustration, the light indicates no coincidence. Boxes through boxes, it’s 27 miles of shrubby cactuses then the 56-feet tall tree like an iron gate. You have arrived.
Ghoulia can explain everything
Twyla looks for my mistakes
Abbey erased my mistakes
Spectra always gives me the right pencil
Catrine purrs and calms me
Clawdeen makes me smile :)
Just messing around. These work out perfectly; each set of four forms a perfect square, so that the sides are actual stud lengths. So, yes, you could build a sturdy, angled square with these.
Blue: 6 studs each side
Green: 11 studs each side
Brown: 14 studs each side
Tan: 16 studs each side
Orange: 18 studs each side
Yellow: 21 studs each side
Pink: 26 studs each side
Here's the list I used; I'll do a larger one when I can free up a larger baseplate.
Quando siamo andati alla scuola di Nakombò, i bambini erano seduti sui sassi sotto una pergola di palme e la lavagna era di legno compensato. Ora si sta realizzando un progetto per migliorare la struttura scolastica e la mensa.
Garantire un pasto sicuro e nutriente al giorno significa non solo promuovere salute ma anche il diritto all'istruzione, in quanto le famiglie sono più incentivate a garantire la frequenza scolastica dei propri figli.
Durante la nostra visita il maestro ha chiesto alla classe chi voleva mostrare come si fanno le addizioni e questo bambino è stato il più insistente, quello che ha gridato più forte: i bastoncini di miglio sono così diventati nelle sue mani un'efficiente "calcolatrice". Aveva una camicia di non so quante taglie più grande di lui e un viso impolverato da una fatica probabilmente ingiusta per la sua età , ma gli occhi, la forza nei suoi occhi riuscivano a superare tutto ciò e insegnavano a noi tutti ben altro che la matematica.
When we went to school Nakombò, the children were sitting on the stones under a pergola of palm trees and the blackboard was plywood. Now it is implementing a project to improve the school structure and mess.
Ensuring a safe and nutritious food to students promotes not only health but also the right to education, as families are encouraged to ensure the attendance of their children.
During our visit the teacher asked the class who wanted to show how to do additions and this child was the most insistent, the one that shouted louder: unexpectedly, the sticks of mile in his hands became an efficient "calculator". He had a shirt I do not know how many sizes too large for him and a face covered with dust and a fatigue probably unfair for her age. But her eyes, the strength in his eyes could overcome everything and taught us all much more than math .
My latest piece, something a little different.
"Math is hard" December 2015.
Ink on marker paper. 11x14 inch rectangle. Mounted on indigo lokta.
Não tenho nada de interessante pra falar, ficou super simples... Math, espero que goste :D
borda super fail KKKKKK
With so many lines and angles going on in this shot it's no wonder I left the math to my Dad and became an English Major. Pretty to look at ... there's a lot going on in this one taken at the Detroit Zoo on the hottest day of the year.
10 year old collage (main colors orange and tourquoise), shot with Canon 77D, flipped b&w in Lightroom, distressing added in my iPhone with the Distressed FX App
Model; Alee Stark. During math class we had to fly kites we made for a project. My kite broke and something happened to hers, so we just took pictures. That always solves my problems.
A series of poster about major VS in life.
For the rest of the series visit Behance
Quote by Jeffrey Veen.
(Made with Adobe Photoshop & Adobe InDesign)
Font Used: PF Encore by Parachute Fonts
Everytime I'm on flickr more often (like now) it's because I have so much to so and can't be arsed to do anything. So math is what I should actually concentrate on!
Shown here is the slide rule from my engineer training days. Also, the first maths text book we used as a back drop. Both are 50 years old.
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