[...]
For daily bread we daily pray—
The want still breeds the cry;
And so we meet, day after day,
Thou, Father in heaven, and I.
[...]
George MacDonald, "The Prism" (ninth stanza).
Un blog donde las matemáticas están fortalecidas por la genética para lograr la creatividad computacional que se cruza con el arte.
No hay fractales aquí, sino genética y arte generativo.
[A blog where math is empowered by genetics to achieve computational creativity that intersects with the arts.
A combination of natural selection and computers, somehow. --Not fractals here, but genetics and generative art.
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- Abstract Nº37
- Solar being
- The Moon and the clouds II
- Prism XI (The Moon and the clouds)
- Abstract Nº 36
- Abstract Nº35
- Mask of green leaves
- Floration
- Orange form II
- Behind bars
- Orange form I
- Abstract Nº34
- Abstract Nº33
- Prism X
- Just because
- Grey or sepia
- Blue pond
- The pit
- Prism IX
- Prism VIII
- Abstract Nº32
- Something
- Copper flower
- Chess
- Vika
- Abstract Nº31
- Wedges of orange
- Malström
- Prism VII
- Ceiling fan II
- Flower of twelve petals (Happy new year!)
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4 comments:
Hmm, I see a colorful hurricane forming.
Nope, unfortunately to me, never reached that point. Would I liked a colourful hurricane more.
Hi, my friend. Sorry for the long silence!
This is one of my preferred for sure and I'm agree with deb.
Hi, G.
No problem about any silence. Knew you've been great. Oh, about what Deb said, I didn't understood, read wrong, duh :-)
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