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how do I even know if anyone even sees these pages? I suppose that's why I stopped updating them
April 17, 2023 8:28 PM EST
And did he ever even get to that part about 'helmet safety' and that the guy in the photo wasn't wearing one?
Oh, no, yet another topic for the echo factory to pretend that people care about and repeat over and over.
this is a lot more fun than wading in through the chan spam.
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Here is today's pretty poem:
Springtime in Middlesex Country
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Be nice to yourself and others. What other choice?
Wake up!
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Dec 09, 2024 5:44 PM EST
A lot can happen in a year. I used to update these pages all the time. Maybe I could start doing that again?
Today was the day of setting the clocks forward.
March 10, 2024 10:35 PM EST
No one who contacts me about work seems to provide any serious prospects, like they are just hazing me..
The realization that much of what you find on line is just bots messing with people and trying to train them to be ineffective at debate by making them revert to insults, putdowns, and sub-human behavior makes social media seem to be a wasteland. It is best to not participate in that.
All the rain could have been snow! 2024!
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for his unfailing love!
Teach me to be an instrument of your Peace! -St Thomas Aquinis
Success after long perseverence gives you a new life!
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Seasons change month to month and sometimes we get back to what we left to the side.
well most news was about the raid a few weeks ago, I read up on what I could find.
I read up on it but I didn't try to spend too much time dwelling on it.
I wrote some things. But I can only observe these things. I wish not to be seen as being one who understands what it going on in the world these days. I try to learn what happens and try less to 'splain about the peeps involved. That whole 'It's them!' finger pointing is bogus and discordant to an eccumenical and open hearth world view.
And those who seek to live within a meta where they rule the world as a cartoon avatar persona . . . and do their pyramid scheme money-thang and their virtuality as if it's real . . . They do as they will and I have no say over their futures. So why do they pretend to have a say over mine?
The answer is: that if they live within a meta, then their rules are for them there. Outside of that, in the real world, those of us who aren't crazy with self-entitled ideation, and wealth beyond measure that enables us to put the equipment on, and all of it's tethering and attachments and live within that matrix world . . . all of us who do not wish to join them in what seems to be a depraved cult of wish fulfillment cooupled with a magical point of view about the fate of peoples and persons . . . all of us who have not gone crazy like that . . . you can't really expect us to let you carry on and try to rule us from within your cage of technology?
video gaming morphed into 'meta world creation' because the games were too depraved that had the cool world layouts that people like. The puzzles one loves to solve, and the cool graphics that one wants to see were those times interspersed with simulated acting out of depraved behaviors, like having to kill all the other characters in the scene before one moves on to the next level.
So at some point you trained yourself to not do it, to click through the depravity as if it's not there, and maybe miss a creepy backstory. I gave up playing those kinds of games, and I still ike to watch old replays, but I fast forward through the gun fight parts, the ghouls who hound Lara Croft in the end levels of, say Tomb Raider aniversary are tiresome and almost designed to make the players hate this kind of depravity in a game, as if the writers are telling their funders ;Really, a kill anything that seems alive simulation? Like clones could never be born without a need to kill everything else in the proximity from where it emerged? Well, we all know what happend to the Lora Croft franchise, and most video games.
But the graphics can be compelling and fun, so people still get some enjoyment out of it.
And those who think that they can rule from within a meta? they have the persona of the villianous ancient ghoul who haunts Laura through out here travels. Watch a walk through of tomb Raider Aniversary. Feel free to fast forward through the psychopathic parts. But do listen to the banter and the dialog. Spoiler alert: Laura has a lot of soul searching to do.
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sometimes you just need to remove kruft.
Politics never ends but sometimes it's better to remain mute. Mostly when there is nothing needing or wanting to be said.
but that is no one, that has not hapened to anyone you made it up. thankfully true.
We move along. We keep doing for ourselves. We survive. We don't let the world define who and what we are, or how we feel, or what any of this really means.
And if they have bad humor, and will not forgive they will hate you then.
but at least in that story they leave you alone after all of that
They dont' always leave you alone. It seems they still sometimes want to connect to try to draw that cray cray narrative out one more time. And you have to explain that, no, sorry, this is a bit. You caught me while I was writing a character, that's not me. I am using tht as a dialog in a paly that I'm having my character write inside of his narrative, he's writing his own play about a guy writing a play.
It's like he feeds on it, I get bothered that he lets me go on with it.
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well, little else now.
Be well in every way possible!
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It's August. People are harvasting their tomatoes. Other people don't have any tomatoes. The chipmunks will eat every single one while it's still very tiny. You need a fortified and fenced in garden.
9:12 AM EST Thursday Aug 29, 2022
Greetings from tree shaded yard!
Praise The Lord for insight given!
as an example . . . I have tried to do some introspective things as I come into awareness of my own flaws, and recognize the way I act and correct my self and make a better narrative for myself and for others.
you raise me up from far away when a memory of you lifts me!
Somethings never change nothing need stay the same ah, but on a website the constant change is kind-of the point . . .
change without continuity and tradition is often very hard to manage for those thrust into it. And thus the frame of things gives a place for the change to happen. If you violate that idea then you are coming up with something completely different and maybe no one will want to see your new idea, or use your great, new venue, because it's too far out, and very far away from what they currently care about. It's a nether or a meta and it's merely for a lark? Or does it become the next big thing? As fun as graphics are (CGI) and animation, and making a world to fly around in (like minetest, which is easy when you learn how) ultimately such a meta is a hollow place. It's a distraction during the season of gaming. It allows one to brush up on geometry and math, and architectural design, it gives people training in computer languages, it allows someone to make some graphical ideas, and pass a few hours of time every few days or so . . .
To live within such a realm really isn't possible.
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A butterbean, because the baby likes them. Buy a, poppa, poppa, The people said.
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previousPoem Shards just who reads, who writes these poems? off a mountain road the poet roams but only in a poem. Realizing that the empty is empty and not needing anything there. just who shows up and for what? I'm lonely or am alone or what does it matter? driving off towards the nothing walking along the nowhere path up high sure, it's a pretty view but seen it, done it, jaded, back to the air port he flew his fantasy of happy vacation was through.The deep snow.
The deep snow. She doesn't know how deep. She didn't think about it. Depth of snow no one know in rills and hollows where you shouldn't go when the storm is fierce and the night is cold even you shouldn't be so bold. poem is from 2012 short story titled Blizzard Baby The morning light is hued in cold awareness. Warming in the sun the bunny explores the snow covered lawn. The tracks melt by mid morning. Bunny doesn't know what the song means, anyway. This giant bubble that we call awareness? How could it have been formed? Seemingly hollow, it's filled up with you reading this and wondering where does this idle poet get his idle hours to spew out this bubble web of hollowness? 🚦 🚧 🚨 🚩 🚪 🚫 🚬 🚭 🚮 🚯 🚰 🚱 🚲 🌛 🌑 🌒 🌓 🌔 🌕 🌖 🌗 🌘 🌙 🌚 🌛 🌜 🌝. 🚤 🚥 sometimes there is beauty within the fragments . . . 🌜🌜🌜🌝🌛🌛🌛 Sprongg . . . onng . . . ongg ga Her tired morning seems more like poetry than anything you can find on a blog. Bark Bark. Bark Bark. Tree Bark Bark. Bark Bark. Dog 🌑 🌒 🌓 🌔 🌕 🌖 🌗 🌘 🌙 🌚 🌛 🌜 🌝. 🚤 🚥 Woof and woe🌝 🌑 🌒 🌓 🌔 🌕 🌖 🌗 🌘 🌙 🌚 🌛 🌜 🌝. 🚤 🚥 Space Ship snowman floats off towards Billy Perilli, writer of all of the things on this blog. 🌜🌜🌜🌝🌛🌛🌛
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The falling out the back-of-the-car
and scattered as deritis along the railings of the highway
And then being run over by a truck on it's midnight run. Truck driver says "gosh, what was that." Doesn't even know. Never finds out. It's a non-event to him. That is what happens, allegorically, to old technology. It get's run over by the mighty working truck of technology: what really works in the world. In the early days of photoing I would lug around a giant laptop computer. The batteries of this thing were no good anymore so it needed a plug after the five years of use. At some point I put in a 100 gig harddrive to load music with. I transfered all of my archived garage tape music, and about 10 gig of archive dot org mp3's and ogg's (of The Grateful Dead) onto this thing. Then I set it on a shelve and never turned it back on again. I don't even know if I have the Linux passwords for that machine. That is what happens to old technology. It get's shelved. After a time I went out and bought a shiney giant new laptop, even bigger than the other one. And I paid the extra coin for the double 100 gig drives so I could reformat one for use with Linux. Oh, the day of a bootdrive from a flash were not yet upon us. Still, the real reason that I'm taking this thing with me is that I want to use it to allow backup of photos that I collect. Back in the day the photo card was only 125 meg. So I'd collect about an hours worth of photos and then have to down load it. I was doing all of this photo taking on the cheep. I only had one card for the camera. When it was full, or if the batteries ran down, I'd have to stop and jocky batteries or turn on the laptop. I remember being parked, say, at a National Seashore Parking lot, between the dunes and the scruff pines, somewhere in rural Maryland. It's 2004. All worried about secruity, looking suddenly towards any other automobile that might be turning into this same parking lot. Sketch looking people look less sketchy when I get good sleep. Expectations of happy encounters result in happy encounters. Expectations of gang activity can be met with gang-like response. YOu get what you expect in life. Otherwise, you get nothing because you are given it and you don't recognize it so you get nothing. That is the short rule of improving the expectations of your own mind. and I don't like getting TSA notes in my luggage. I've got that giant laptop and I'm sick of it. So I'm not bringing it with me on the plane anymore. I can blog everythign I do to this website if I want to, on line, with my own code. So if I'm using the excuse that the laptop is needed becayuse I'm going to write weepy poetry and sad-sap shortstories like I did on that rooftop in Key West or in that cheep hotel room in Miami back in the old day. A day of photos might have ten. One ofthe cafe in which I ordered my meager day-starting large Cappacino, no sugar, no fat (no men left on). and then maybe aphoto of hte outside of a mueseum. Say they didn't let you take photos on the inside on account of them imagining money to be made and it would be them and not you who would make any (imagined) money. So I take a photo of the outside of the mueseum. But then it's a photo of J. in the low light of sunset. He'd been late to the cafe bar where I went to pick him up. I drove him to San Jose to find an apartment. I picked him up there and drove him back to Bush in San Francisco. Camera has no more room. But now I will have the super sized 32 gig card. So, unless I get a video enabled Canon, I won't be filling up that 32 gig card that quickly. No more need for a boat anchor that I need to lug around. . .
tiny touch screen dancer in my mind
If I get a smart phone I'm going to want a full sized keyboard for the thing. I am too efficient at data input to cobble myself with carpel-tunnel inducing tiny-screen panels. Do any of them allow a fullsized keyboard to be blue-toothed over to them? (of course they can).Master / Slave processes
No, I'm not talking about your relationship with your finance company. Basically I mean client/server But probably Master/Slave catches more eyes. (I'm looking for eyes to be caught, not giggly adwords). So you have a system where one page is the master page and it assigns what is to be viewed in the other servers. Clients are then slaved over to what is specified by the master client. And so folks in a room can view the slave feeds from the master and allow them to get the data or view that they need to continue with whatever it is that they are needing to do. IE: notes of a meeting. IE: video feeds in a security briefing. things like that. And so who is it that has these master/slave processes available as products? The theory of it has been around for a long time. But who is implementing this stuff for the public?Wicked Clicking
From what I am understanding from my ramblings into JQuery is that it ought to be simple and straight forward to assign on-click event handlers to just about any image that I choose. So, from that, I can present thumbnails views and then allow for the user to select the view. Then a set of well thought out callbacks will allow various functionality of enlarging, stacking, and laying out said images into a user-defined format. It would start by listing out the various possible activities such as on-click, on-move, on-release. One would need to look at the various W3C specs and decide what is available and then use those. It's straight-forward stuff and I've done it for native controls in a window many times in the past. And then, after the whole thing is all laid out, the user can 'save'. Or the whole session is saved, time tags are inserted, and the presentation is then given that mimics what is specified within a session-save. A click and mouse-move and keystroke monitor program may have a similar effect. Automation is never trivial. That is why the effect of it is so often put into a plug-in. And the kinds of things that folks want to do: animation suitible for putting in their movie, that is typically not a trivial endevour and, to be on the cutting edge, is so often necessary so that folks don't want to wing it with free software and AJAX solutions. And then the old question comes up: why make a reconfigurable solution for a program that is not reconfigurable? The solution so many times is custom expert software. As a CEO ask yourself the question: what is it that gives your company an edge? A secret and possibly patentable process! So if you were to seek that secret edge will you demand that it be done to adhere to standards where everyone in the world could possibly, at the age of 4 years old, and hacking into mommy's database, find your secret code-vob of software and understand it at good enough a level so that they can reroute your important routes and reboot your important boots? Meanwhile not even sure what it is that they are doing but just knowing that they are being naughty, as kids will do. Fast forward ten years. The same kid is a fifteen year old. Do you want your stuff to be so transparent that some 15 year old in 2021 will be able to hack in without really trying that hard? I don't know what the answers are to these questions for you, but for me . . . I say yes. Custom Expert Software is the solution. A custom of excellent software is your solution for Custom Expert Software Do you have CES? or do you have mush code?s WP April 4, 2011 My content presented for the mobile user: Message Mobile Right Column Mobile Left Column Mobile Poem Shards Mobile Coder's Edge Mobile
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