Just like Notch! Okay, I was planning on doing this anyway, but his blogpost got me to do it now.
Friday, December 24, 2010
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Monday, December 6, 2010
Infinite Elephants
Here's the latest thing I'd like to share. From the fantastic mind of Vi Hart, doodling infinite elephants.
Those of you who know me are aware this is a pretty fantastic representation of the way I think at any given moment.
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Fall
Autumn Song
Know’st thou not at the fall of the leaf
How the heart feels a languid grief
Laid on it for a covering,
And how sleep seems a goodly thing
In Autumn at the fall of the leaf?
And how the swift beat of the brain
Falters because it is in vain,
In Autumn at the fall of the leaf
Knowest thou not? and how the chief
Of joys seems—not to suffer pain?
Know’st thou not at the fall of the leaf
How the soul feels like a dried sheaf
Bound up at length for harvesting,
And how death seems a comely thing
In Autumn at the fall of the leaf?
How the heart feels a languid grief
Laid on it for a covering,
And how sleep seems a goodly thing
In Autumn at the fall of the leaf?
And how the swift beat of the brain
Falters because it is in vain,
In Autumn at the fall of the leaf
Knowest thou not? and how the chief
Of joys seems—not to suffer pain?
Know’st thou not at the fall of the leaf
How the soul feels like a dried sheaf
Bound up at length for harvesting,
And how death seems a comely thing
In Autumn at the fall of the leaf?
--Dante Gabriel Rosetti, 1883
Monday, October 25, 2010
Thoughts: The Secret of Kells and Traditional Animation
Traditional animation is a dying art. Within, why this is bad, and how a small film by a no-name studio fought back.
Friday, October 15, 2010
Beginning, End
I urge everybody to read the short story "Beginning, End" by Jessica Soffer, a new up-and-coming author. I've had it open in a tab for three days because I don't want to lose it. I hope that you will not want to lose it either.
Thursday, October 14, 2010
The Prime of Life
"Our indifference to money was a luxury we could afford only because we had enough of it to avoid real poverty and the need for hard or unpleasant work. Our open-mindedness was bound up with a cultural background and the sort of social activities accessible only to people of our social class. It was our conditioning as young petit bourgeois intellectuals that led us to believe ourselves free of all conditioning whatsoever."
Simon de Beauvoir, The Prime of Life
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