#finging

[fashionistaru]

#finging I think it’s my third post about @panconesi - the most colourful 🤦‍♀️ well, #icouldntresistposting it. There’re so many things going on in composition, on photos... #artofjewellery #beautyofjewellery #fashionjewellery #jewelleryasinspiration #contemporaryjewellery #colour https://www.instagram.com/p/CNU4fFrD1ag/?igshid=foz1gv5utez0

[fashionistaru]

#finging one of my @tefaf #tefafmaastricht2020 discoveries at @wartski1865. 19th c. floral brooch typical for the period but still charming in 21st c.🤷‍♀️🌹♥️ #artofjewellery #beautyofjewellery #jewelleryasinspiration #antiquejewellery #natureinspiredjewelry https://www.instagram.com/p/CJbOvwgjzHw/?igshid=mgq8zlpg6j03

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#finging pendant by @jewellerytheatre source: @katerina_perez #artofjewellery #beautyofjewellery #jewelleryasinspiration #natureinspiredjewelry #contemporaryjewelry #flowerobsession #natureasinspiration https://www.instagram.com/p/B5vRvE3Hj4S/?igshid=1s35g6z0ijbir

[aesthetic-consumables]

Flicker n Stuff

so all of the reading we did this week had something to do with out a screen. since you cant replace a sculpture 30 times a second by hand to make incremental movements into a whole, there has got to be some kind of mechanism that switches out the images with consistent placement, and since these are usually circular mechanisms, you need some kind of flicker to maintain a frame in the mind of the viewer so the images don’t pass by in a blur.

I was thinking about the essay where we are told that the persistence of vision was debunked, and how silly it was to believe that. If I could see the last thing I just saw for a moment all the time, all movement would wipe over itself in a wash of recent movement, and animation would appear like a set of overlaid frames.

Thinking about how the mind computes fluid motion from animation seems like a simple answer to me still. It is the illusion of movement, but if you look closely you can see the “privileged instances” as they pass by. When I wiggle my finger in front of my face, I can see no such “privileged instance” as it just appears to be a blur plus two fingers where it lingers at the top and bottom.

it is interesting that when wiggling my finger in front of a CRT display (which flickers A LOT) I can only see what seems to be single frames of movement as my finger passes over it. My best guess is that the on flicker casting the shadow is when I see the “frame” and the off flicker is gives my over exposed retina a hard time distinguishing between the finger and the screen, so I simply can’t see it.

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@mountaindew_camacho #patatap #fingerbangers #finging #beats #hiphop #internetfun #internets #theinternet

[inverted-hallucinations]

So today my we have a presentation in English class and she told us that there is a Finding Nemo 2 coming out! Like What the fuck that's dope! I'm so stoked. I will be at the opening of that shit!

Friend: Hey Meg, What you doing tonight?| Me: Going to fucking see Finding Dory! Friend: ...Wtf... Me: That's right, best fucking thing ever!

hahahahah I'm stoked

[volcano-heart-blog]

lol just called mom at work. This is how that conversation went.

Me: So, you know that realllllly cute bonnaroo shirt that your friend got you that I wanted?

Mom: Yep.

Me: Can I cut it?

Mom: WHAT? Please tell me you didn't ALREADY cut it, and you just decided to ask for permission after the fact.

Me: No, I thought about it, but I didn't. SO, can I?

Mom: NO! Don't you dare.

Me: It'll be cute though!

Mom: NOOO. Sarah, I will beat you. I'm too old for those kinda clothes.

Me: Please. COME ON, I gotta practice my fringing skillllllz.

Mom: You better not. Cut your own shit. (yes, she said shit) You have a bonnaroo shirt as well.

Me: Lord, you take away all my creativity and fun. My shirt isn't as badass as yours!!!

Mom: Sowwy.

Me: After you wear it a few times, you better watch out. 'Cause I'll find it, and I WILL fringe it, and you will love it.

Mom: Hell no you won't, I will hide it where I hide the Christmas presents.

Me: DAMN YOU MOTHER! *hangs up the phone*