Wednesday, 21 April 2010

Monday, 19 April 2010

Elegir, seleccionar, marcar.


Nueve o diez horas programando de forma intensiva a lo largo de una noche pueden dejarte la cabeza bien jodida.

El Burn consigue engañar al cuerpo muy bien, pero te deja en la boca una textura rugosa y desagradable. Todo programa orientado a usuario está formado por pequeños formularios intuitivos y sencillos encargados de recoger una serie de datos con el fin de procesarlos y generar una respuesta. Cuando programas en C++ utilizando el entorno Borland Builder todo se agiliza gracias a las herramientas de desarrollo. La opción on-click dispara un evento asociado cada vez que pulsamos un botón determinado de nuestro ratón.

Click. Un símbolo como los vistos que nos ponían las profesoras en preescolar aparece dentro de la casilla en blanco. Por unos momentos olvido todas las teorías de la abstracción procedimental y recuerdo que la mayoría de la gente ha llegado ya a su trabajo. Ya no hay atasco, los niños están en el cole. Los Audi A4 avant con sillitas infantiles en los asientos traseros ya no invaden las rotondas de mi ciudad dormitorio.

Click. Quiero coger el coche.

Una de las cosas que menos me gustan de las franquicias es que la comida nunca sabe igual en distintos establecimientos. Esta ley es extensible al café. Me vienen a la cabeza las normas de herencia múltiple con interfaces en Java mientras el camarero se acerca a mi mesa.

-Buenos días, ¿que va a tomar?
-Hola, buenos días. Café y dos tostadas, por favor.
-¿La leche la quiere entera o desnatada?
-Entera.

Antes de que formule la siguiente pregunta yo ya conozco las respuestas.

Click. Pan de molde.
Click. Mantequilla.
Click. No.

Evito sacar el ordenador portátil de mi bolsa Samsonite para no terminar conviertiéndome en el Rey Migraña. No se de donde sacaron esa historia de los cristales antirreflejo de las gafas. Tampoco se por qué tardan tanto en servirme un café, pero he conseguido desconectar por completo de las bases de datos con SQL y los formularios.
Ya viene el camarero.

-¿La leche la prefiere caliente o templada?
Que te den por culo, camarero. Vuelvo a conectar.
-Templada, por favor.

La mantequilla esta fría, cuesta mucho extenderla. Cojo el paquetito plateado y lo pongo junto a la taza del café para que se caliente un poco.

Pasemos a otra franquicia. Una salchichería. Pasemos a una situación social incómoda. El inconveniente de no ir nunca acompañado al cine es que no tienes escapatoria si te encuentras con alguien a quien no quieres ver a la salida. De alguna forma terminas sentado con esa persona en una mesa. Estoy a punto de que me acerquen una carta repleta de salchichas hechas a base de restos de animales variados. Quizá por la abundancia de símbolos fálicos en el entorno ella abre la boca.

-¿En que piensas?
-¿Que hora es?
-No llevo reloj.
-Pero llevas móvil.
-¡Que importa la hora que sea!, ¿Tienes prisa?
-¿Que importa lo que esté pensando en este momento?
- A ti nunca te ha importado nada.

Click. Dame una crisis emocional.
Click. Dame ausencia de explicaciones.

La carta es un formulario. Marco la opción que más probabilidades de cáncer de colon y peor aliento puede ofrecerme. Eventos on-click analógicos y con tinta para una gran X en vez de una V alargada. Sin resistencias. Sin condensadores.

La parte externa de la salchicha, lo que debería ser el intestino de algún animal, es de una textura tan plástica que los dientes de mi cuchillo penetran en ella con cierta dificultad. El polímero que sustituye a la tripa debe tener una estructura molecular parecida al poliparafenileno.

Click. Dame un Ka-Bar de hoja serrada.

Repaso mentalmente el proceso de templado de la hoja serrada de un Ka-Bar mientras la miro a los ojos. Estaba pensando en otra persona.


Friday, 12 March 2010

Saturday, 6 March 2010

Wednesday, 3 February 2010

Invisible worshipers of Правда

Slavic God Rod. Sometimes referred to simply as GOD, is probably the most ancient deity in the Slavic pantheon. Progenitor of deities, creator of the universe and its manager.

I have recently found that the word ''PRAVDA'' (like the title of the prominent communist newspaper created in Russia at the beginning of the XX century) is related to this god in particular. ''Pravda'' is one of the main and most important laws created by Rod. Three worlds were created: Jav, Prav and Nav. The highest Divine Law that ruled the world of Prav was Pravda.





The word Pravda means: ''Every creature and power (physical, intelectual, non-physical) must obey''. This is quite contradicctory because of many reasons, but it is not surprising coming from communism. In fact, is not difficult to find some incongruence in ''left-winged'' political sistems.

Why did an atheist-anti-totalitalitarism base one of its icons (and main way of media and propaghanda distribution) in a divine law created by an ancient slavic God? And why a law based in the physical and spiritual totalitarism? How many communism supporters/activists know or are conscious?

Religion as opium of the people. Now I understand.


Wednesday, 28 October 2009

Candy meets mouth




"The ransom!

The handsome one knocks on your door
It's the candy, the paper, the blood on the floor
It's the diamonds and pills
"Leave my daughter alone!"
It's the glamour that kills
"Dad, I'm not coming home"

I.
AM.
HOLLYWOOD."


"I am Hoolywood" -He is legend

Saturday, 3 October 2009

Sunday, 27 September 2009

Sonnet 94



They that have power to hurt and will do none,
That do not do the thing they most do show,
Who, moving others, are themselves as stone,
Unmoved, cold, and to temptation slow,
They rightly do inherit heaven's graces
And husband nature's riches from expense;
They are the lords and owners of their faces,
Others but stewards of their excellence.
The summer's flower is to the summer sweet,
Though to itself it only live and die,
But if that flower with base infection meet,
The basest weed outbraves his dignity:
For sweetest things turn sourest by their deeds;
Lilies that fester smell far worse than weeds.


William Shakespeare




Monday, 31 August 2009

Glitch II: Signals



START. THEN FINISH.





Thursday, 27 August 2009



ON A SPIRITUAL TRIP



Balancing my Karma. brb, afk.


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Monday, 24 August 2009

A Thousand Points on Light


Harder

I’m referencing “doorway” lighting that is rarely used (rooftop-access doorways), parking-lot lights, streetlights and the types of fixtures that are supposed to be lighting the ground. With respect to reducing light pollution, this would allow city residents to see the stars.

I’m not convinced that the IES/IDA “zone” system for light levels (where they have higher light levels for various tasks based on the population density of a district) produces better vision or a safer environment. Perhaps zones should be assigned to limit total lumen allowances according to the wishes of a community. For example, around observatories or nature preserves, maximum lumens per acre could be useful. Communities need to determine for themselves, through local zoning, the allowances for exterior lighting.

Schwendinger

Yes — and how can we factor in commercial considerations?

Wednesday, 19 August 2009

Ouroboros


"Ouroboros was and is the name for the Great World Serpent, encircling the earth. The word 'Ouroboros' is really a term that describes a similar symbol which has been cross-pollinated from many different cultures. From "Ouroboros," there is the serpent or dragon gnawing at its own tail. The symbolic connotation from this owes to the returning cyclical nature of the seasons; the oscillations of the night sky; self-fecundation; disintegration and re-integration; truth and cognition complete; the Androgyne (see below); the primaeval waters; the potential before the spark of creation; the undifferentiated; the Totality; primordial unity; self-sufficiency, and the idea of the beginning and the end as being a continuous unending principle. It represents the conflict of life as well in that life comes out of life and death. 'My end is my beginning.' In a sense life feeds off itself, thus there are good and bad connotations which can be drawn. It is a single image with the entire actions of a life cycle - it begets, weds, impregnates, and slays itself, but in a cyclical sense, rather than linear. Thus, it fashions our lives to a totality more towards what it may REALLY be - a series of movements which repeat. "As Above, So Below" - we are born from nature, and we mirror it, because it is what man wholly is a part of.
Born from this symbolic notion, there are many different cultures which share this great dragon-serpent symbol (the serpent Jormungandr, from the myth of Yggdrasil, is just one). There are some cultures that see the image as not being beneficial, but evil - like Satan. These more specific re-interpretations will be spoken of later.
It is of interest to mention that a symbol such as that of the Ouroboros is something which Carl Jung refers to as an archetype; it seems to makes its way into our conscious mind time and time again in varying forms. The 19th century German chemist named Kekule dreamed of a snake with its tail in its mouth one day after dosing off. He had been researching the molecular structure of benzene, and was at a stop point in his work until after waking up he interpreted the dream to mean that the structure was a closed carbon ring. This was the breakthrough he needed.''

Chris Aynesworth

"Of The Androgyne: The Serpent Ouroboros."


Wednesday, 12 August 2009

Glitch I: Echoes




YOU'RE NOT SO NEAR YOU'RE NOT SO FAR

Monday, 10 August 2009

Short distance



REGION: B822-A313-L040


Road is the other word of paths..
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I've travelled much roads and much paths
They leads me to where I've been lost
So when I find a roads I look at it.. .. ..
And then imagine an own path..
This path lead me to here TODAY..

Red robe


Back home.