My name is Benjamin
Today I have it on the mind to place my energies into places where they will be useful. A few fresh topics to mill over in the imagination:
the process of shake swarming bees (a method of dividing colonies before they swarm so as to facilitate their remaining presence in a managed hive), and spending more time in OnShape, with the intention of drawing a high-shock under-board-mountable bubble generator (HSUBMBG) or or BumbleG for short, to enhance the bliss of skateboarding commuters and possibly as a vector for agent spreading (think about it - bubbles go wherever bubbles go, what sorts of wonder might they have in store?).
I also have it on the mind to continue noodling in the interface and throw together instruments - I would really like to get my hands on schemata of a B-footed flute (which apparently exists, somewhere - or at least published data regarding hole sizes and key mechanisms), I like the idea of exploring the clock with its jewel, wheel, spring and capture, as well as peering over gas turbines and meditating on their mettalurgy and transmuting might.
A definitive design goal is to have measurements of the vertices of n-iterated geodesics based on sphere projections of selectable polyhedron. I'm certain there's a paper out there somewhere on it - but it hasn't found its way to me yet.
I have a few songs I'm working on, a few more that I'm tightening up, and a few I have down so well I have literally developed loathing for them.
I have hope for the future, and in the might of the coordinated efforts of good people. I give thanks.
When my heart is in a place of peace and persistent joyful urgency, I feel limitless.
Magic is real, and we're surrounded by it in limitless iterations.
the process of shake swarming bees (a method of dividing colonies before they swarm so as to facilitate their remaining presence in a managed hive), and spending more time in OnShape, with the intention of drawing a high-shock under-board-mountable bubble generator (HSUBMBG) or or BumbleG for short, to enhance the bliss of skateboarding commuters and possibly as a vector for agent spreading (think about it - bubbles go wherever bubbles go, what sorts of wonder might they have in store?).
I also have it on the mind to continue noodling in the interface and throw together instruments - I would really like to get my hands on schemata of a B-footed flute (which apparently exists, somewhere - or at least published data regarding hole sizes and key mechanisms), I like the idea of exploring the clock with its jewel, wheel, spring and capture, as well as peering over gas turbines and meditating on their mettalurgy and transmuting might.
A definitive design goal is to have measurements of the vertices of n-iterated geodesics based on sphere projections of selectable polyhedron. I'm certain there's a paper out there somewhere on it - but it hasn't found its way to me yet.
I have a few songs I'm working on, a few more that I'm tightening up, and a few I have down so well I have literally developed loathing for them.
I have hope for the future, and in the might of the coordinated efforts of good people. I give thanks.
When my heart is in a place of peace and persistent joyful urgency, I feel limitless.
Magic is real, and we're surrounded by it in limitless iterations.