Chaos Paths - Part 1PrologueChaos Paths - Part 1
The murky fog obscures the occasional car that drives past. The ground is wet, but there is no rain. Not any more. A man closes his umbrella, and checks his wristwatch. An expensive Swiss model. He glances up and down the empty street. As he turns back to once again pace the side walk, he sees another man walking towards him out of the fog. As the second man comes closer a baseball cap becomes visible on his head, and with his large beige overcoat his appearance is almost comical. He keeps his head down, and holds his unfastened coat closed tight. As he notices the first man he relaxes, and smiles, his green eyes
A new approach to favouritesA rough outline of networked, similarity-of-taste based rating in the context of a deviantART-like siteA new approach to favourites
Preface
This is a very long essay (8190 words), starting out from such philosophical concepts of what is art and what is taste, detailing (and I mean detail) a completely revolutionary approach to restructuring the concept of favourites in an art community such as dA, and finishing in a lot of technical details concerning this implementation.
All this was written with deviantART in mind; I intend to post it there, but I might publish it elsewhere as well. deviantART can be found at www.deviantART.com
Oratories and Laboratories...A Rebuilt LifeOratories and Laboratories...
I. A tale of the illegal, the illicit, the illogical Oratory In the Laboratory - Part 2
"Oh no, Inspector, don't be deceived; that most redolent and pestiferous plague known as 'death' remains irrefutable, life is irretrievable, just as we-" a glance askance to the burgundy-blood-stained lab coat worn by the newly-dead instigated a painful pronoun change, "or rather I, stand before you irredeemable. I embalmed whilst he imbued, an atmosphere imbibed, till catastrophe ensued. The sepulchral saturnine expression frozen to her face became something altogether more morbid." Kneeling, he placed an out
Nothing to see here folks
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the sex | the sex store
is this some sort of gratitous attempt to get more visitors to your page?
well if it is, it worked, dammit
of course you meant to be logged into your other account, didnt you, i can see replies there, 'hello to you too', most clever of you. i suppose im just a random sucker of your scheme. the system of dA is open to manipulation to those who dare. In fact i'm planning a most ambitious con myself, it will shake the system and bring it toppling down. ah.... such are my anarchistic fantasies.
I hope you enjoy my stuff!
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"That's how it starts. Murder doesn't seem like a big deal, but then you end up lying, voting in elections... even selling your own books."
--Corso, in The Club Dumas by Arturo Perez-Reverte
I read a couple of your pieces a while ago, and checked back recently realising that i needed to keep an eye on such talent. Keep up the good writing.
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"That's how it starts. Murder doesn't seem like a big deal, but then you end up lying, voting in elections... even selling your own books."
--Corso, in The Club Dumas by Arturo Perez-Reverte
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