Saturday, October 3, 2009

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Sometimes, I did not realize things.

Thursday, October 1, 2009

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Reality bites

No longer an intrigue, for me, why we all love dinosaurs. My favorite has always been and will be the Triceratops, although the generic no longer the classic Brachiosaurus. I'm definitely Not Into Velociraptors. Perhaps because they are the ones most likely could have evolved humanoids.

And maybe that's, dinosaurs remind us of our most violent, creative, majestic and loving animals. They remind us that we are only an accident of the universe, resulting in much of chance, some of them are more than others, as a result of the co-evolution of the imminence and fatalism. The dinosaurs lived millions of years and for all the world made sense.

If within millions of years there are other creatures living on Earth and found fossils of humans, I wonder what role we play in the fantasies of their offspring. We are the species most likely killed and swept damn all else, the movie monster that eats the characters, which destroys the Earth, which just eats, eats and eats, but long ago ceased to be hungry. Trilobites and will be our allies because after all ... Let's face it , anachronisms are everywhere. And Godzilla is the hero, and "people" do not scream in fear when they see out the window. Unless

Japanese and say there are still Gojira, well ... that's always scary. Moreover if they leave the TV screen.

What will have been the bun of the baby velociraptors? "Hey look at my new doll trilobite," amazing, no? "

... I want a stuffed trilobite.

Sunday, August 23, 2009

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Inertia

few days ago, a great friend of mine told me about his new philosophy: it will begin say yes to life. I know it sounds kinda dummy , if you want to buy that pose surpassed the one who is in his late 20's, and it may seem like a tragic imitation Old Christine , but if we stop for a moment the acidity and is the idea in context, it is really quite interesting. Well, obviously this is not no novelty -and at this point who invented gunpowder, but sometimes it is not until you actually phrasing it clear that notices and says "oh lord" .. . like when you see posting a video of Katy Perry-rec ooo NTRA 2008 - just because your brain is delayed 10 months in parallel processing.

Inertia is one of my favorite physical concepts, and not having a rankin 'physical concepts-ok, let's face it , I do rankings and top10s, top5s, etc. anything-but familiarity with this concept is diluted among the most diverse and multifaceted phenomenon, and needless to say, many times at all related to physics, makes it always entertains me thinking about the parallels there are, say , between my usual idleness , and the obsessive nature of the objects need Newtonian to maintain its state of constant motion.

Usually one assumes that the inertia forces us to keep resting, doing nothing. We get up on Saturday morning, he sees himself lying on the bed and says "no shitting ... " and without a second thought, still asleep. Although, occasionally, in a microsecond epiphanic insight one may want to justify saying: " is inertia! Out of my sleep, I need an external force " and unless one is of those poor souls working proletarian Saturday, the external force there and physical means, sleep to regain control of our body, taste and patience of the rest of the world. But the inertia is not restricted to immobility, as erroneously leads us thinking about the different terminology with zero speed or rest - and any other constant rate. It is well known, from Galileo and all those people, that the inertia of bodies is their tendency to maintain a constant speed (module and address), whatever this value, beyond zero. Therefore, our laziness not only be limited conceptually to stay lying on a piece of furniture allowing humanity to follow its path. In fact, our proud tendency to the customs, routines and idleness is not the same insidious manifestation of that lazy to change the status quo, to alter the parsimony with which we are immersed in the absence of external stimuli.

Something like the ball on pinball . You stop and simply press the fall. Game over.