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Tag Archives: rant
Our social inteligence
I have been wanting to comment on Georg’s post for a while, but I wanted to wait until I had the time to read and understand the subject more fully before I did so, as not to get the facts … Continue reading
Relative Phrog.
And I’m not thinking about that green thing you supposedly can control lights with… I just liked Eyal’s title. Speaking of whom, fish? You’re more like a giant ant in a giant colony… just let me explain. Wikipedia has this … Continue reading
You can’t play on broken strings…
… that is certainly true. When you have a guitar and the strings are broken it becomes rather difficult to play a tune – or at least to play an harmonic one. My guitar is my life and the strings … Continue reading
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Five hundret twenty five thousand six hundret minutes…
… how do you measure a year? A good question. How long is time actually? I mean, time is something we rationally created and we accept to be the way it is. But why is time so different for everyone? … Continue reading