The future: time's excuse
to frighten us; too vast
a project, too large a morsel
for the heart's mouth.
Future, who won't wait for you?
Everyone is going there.
It suffices you to deepen
the absence that we are.
Rainer Maria Rilke, "The future".
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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3 comments:
Time is so relative...maybe we´ll never be in the future, only in the present. But it's nice to fream of a future.
[saludos desde mexico] buen blog!
Oh, Mexico! Gracias por tus palabras y la visita, Zoe!
Fantasizing and dreaming of a future, but look!: the human being lives leaned on the future!, inclined over our possibilities and our desires. Only who resign itself to not be happy doesn't live inclined to the future, isn't?
Exactly! I knew you would spot the aerophant.
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