By this stairway narrow, steep,
Thou shalt climb from song to sleep;
From sleep to dream and song once more;—
Sleep well, sweet friend, sleep well, dream deep!
Richard Watson Gilder, "The stairway".
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.
6 comments:
I have a fear of falling down stairs.
Since it's an ethereal staircase to a dream, it can't hurt.
My dream staircases always turn into water slides. I need a shrink, but I spend all my money in water slides.
Your dream staircases always lead to water slides? Mine always lead to fiery pits in hell--looks like I'm the one who needs the shrink.
Or an Orpheus.
Staircases? I see the birth place of 2001-type monoliths. They are young and scared so, they all travel in a line.
And they don't need propulsion.
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