<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357</id><updated>2012-01-28T07:24:24.626-08:00</updated><category term='0'/><title type='text'>Science Crochet and Other Hypothesis</title><subtitle type='html'>www.louisebird.me.uk</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-3270076013035137282</id><published>2010-07-26T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T16:11:11.798-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='0'/><title type='text'>Cerbyd, an In-Tents Journey (Sorry!)</title><content type='html'>( I`m so sick of Chinese spam comments.)&lt;br /&gt;Following a non equilibrium growth process, I`ve temporarily moved my blog to another site. To see it click ,&lt;a href="http://www.culturecolony.com/blogs"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Science- Crochet may continue here, but maybe not.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the Portugese say,&lt;br /&gt;` Talvez, Talvez nau. Quem sabe?` - ` Maybe , Maybe not , who knows?`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-3270076013035137282?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/3270076013035137282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/07/cerbyd-in-tents-journey-sorry.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/3270076013035137282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/3270076013035137282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/07/cerbyd-in-tents-journey-sorry.html' title='Cerbyd, an In-Tents Journey (Sorry!)'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-8711486922242667504</id><published>2010-07-04T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T20:26:04.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hyperspherical Hyperbolical Hype</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TDB1hltBsiI/AAAAAAAAAfY/ZKPS3oAigwo/s1600/Hypersphere.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490017165681734178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TDB1hltBsiI/AAAAAAAAAfY/ZKPS3oAigwo/s400/Hypersphere.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hypersphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TDBrZEdUgrI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/ag01_C40KJI/s1600/4729983240_2f9c76aa9c_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490006024202257074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TDBrZEdUgrI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/ag01_C40KJI/s400/4729983240_2f9c76aa9c_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This photo is one of a series of romantic and beautiful studies by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/38553224@N05/4729983240/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Enid "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;flickr&lt;/span&gt;. The series carefully and intellegently investigates domestic objects, as seen through the lens of a microscope. The concept and results reminded me of bits of my own investigation (great minds think alike ...) and brought to mind the quote from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Blaise&lt;/span&gt; Pascal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;`Nature is an infinite sphere of which the centre is everywhere and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;circumference&lt;/span&gt; nowhere`.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;He has many recorded quotes, i particularly liked &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;`Meeting you was fate. Becoming your friend was a choice, falling in love with you I had no control over.` &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Circling&lt;/span&gt; something in black, makes an interesting visual captive cage . Somehow, the boundaries &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;don&lt;/span&gt;`t decrease or detract from the effect of the circles contents, illustrating the Pascal quote. Although it gives limitations within the boundaries, to the immediate dimensions of the image. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/4295800"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;More More circular work Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.    I find circular shapes enchanting . Smooth, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;graceful&lt;/span&gt; ,perfect, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;optimistic&lt;/span&gt;, mysterious, silent, generous . There is a completeness and entity about the shape .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The simple circle is drawn in two dimensions, one of the first geometric shapes we understand as infants. Three dimensions and we have the glorious bouncing sphere. Animated and planetary. Above that in four or more dimensions the shape is called a hypersphere. As the dimensions in mathematical terms increase, my understanding decreases. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Except&lt;/span&gt; the understanding of hyperbolic crochet that increases on a non Euclidean plane, in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;multi dimensions&lt;/span&gt;. The two dimensional circle and three dimensional sphere operate efficiently within the boundaries of Newtonian mechanics. To investigate the realms of the sphere within the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;supergalactic&lt;/span&gt; or subatomic, it becomes &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;necessary&lt;/span&gt; to apply the laws of quantum, and to consider the application of further dimensions. Click the bar at the bottom to see a film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-420237a3a20cabf6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D420237a3a20cabf6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330033036%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D76BAB40D21CF0E4DA069906C1C48B53B93C1EFCB.1C0CAFFDBAD3A130358FFBA65759E77465909202%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D420237a3a20cabf6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwzsfmQDmnHUHipFcI7H8Xcw7k_k&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D420237a3a20cabf6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330033036%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D76BAB40D21CF0E4DA069906C1C48B53B93C1EFCB.1C0CAFFDBAD3A130358FFBA65759E77465909202%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D420237a3a20cabf6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwzsfmQDmnHUHipFcI7H8Xcw7k_k&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-8711486922242667504?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/8711486922242667504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/8711486922242667504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/8711486922242667504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='Hyperspherical Hyperbolical Hype'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TDB1hltBsiI/AAAAAAAAAfY/ZKPS3oAigwo/s72-c/Hypersphere.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-4130102294697347204</id><published>2010-06-21T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T08:37:59.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... To Make Our Dreams Come True</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TB-Glc4G2RI/AAAAAAAAAfI/EX5zD1cQ85k/s1600/film_summerholiday001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485250849125357842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TB-Glc4G2RI/AAAAAAAAAfI/EX5zD1cQ85k/s400/film_summerholiday001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TB99R9vXHKI/AAAAAAAAAfA/tr9kEet81RM/s1600/WARPRGB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 118px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485240618745011362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TB99R9vXHKI/AAAAAAAAAfA/tr9kEet81RM/s400/WARPRGB.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TB99RBJRY4I/AAAAAAAAAe4/zwtPkGdDbPI/s1600/Cerbyd_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 373px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485240602479125378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TB99RBJRY4I/AAAAAAAAAe4/zwtPkGdDbPI/s400/Cerbyd_logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy Solstice everyone. Lets have a long, hot, happy and joy filled summer, shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The great power that opperates the balance scales has been very kind to me today. I received a phone call this morning offering me a place on a project I really wanted to be involved with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Its called Cerbyd, which is Welsh for bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The plan is this... ten artists on a bus, zig zagging around Wales . We will be stopping at a different location every day, including amoungst others, meeting steam railway enthusiasts, Appalation dancers, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a group of George Formby enthusiasts, the National Botanical Gardens of Wales, the National Eisteddfod and , best of all ,The Institue of Physics, Wales. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh my word, real scientists. YYYYYIIIIIIPPPPPEEEEEEEE. Real, live, in the flesh scientists. Heheheheheheheheh!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The idea is to inspire new projects and possible collaborations between artists from different parts of Wales, and to introduce artists to other strange obsessive groups of people. Well, the second bit may not be high on the list, but its an interesting aspect of the project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I spent many years living in trucks and buses, travelling around England and Europe. Its a nice moment of `past-meeting-the-future-glitch-in-linear-time` for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gbajf_rHzys"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ust like Cliff Richard and Una Stubbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Click here for a sing song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-4130102294697347204?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/4130102294697347204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-make-our-dreams-come-true.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/4130102294697347204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/4130102294697347204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-make-our-dreams-come-true.html' title='... To Make Our Dreams Come True'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TB-Glc4G2RI/AAAAAAAAAfI/EX5zD1cQ85k/s72-c/film_summerholiday001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-8943254885776920093</id><published>2010-06-12T09:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T01:33:52.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seems Like a Little Bit of History Repeating...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TBO7Z3DVoHI/AAAAAAAAAew/hsGU6poKsKo/s1600/briancox_023_21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 321px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481931224389099634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TBO7Z3DVoHI/AAAAAAAAAew/hsGU6poKsKo/s400/briancox_023_21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/3312537906/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3622/3312537906_d55c1bda69.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/3312537906/"&gt;John Cale4&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/birdlouise/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;birdlouise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Queens official birthday today. Have a nice one your Maj. In her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;honours&lt;/span&gt; list we have two well deserved awards.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;First &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Professor&lt;/span&gt; Brian Cox- (super fox). If science is the new religion, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Coxy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is our begotten saviour, big time. Handsome, genius and media omnipresent. He received an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OBE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. He should be made king. Of the world, no, the Universe. He has done more to advance the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;public&lt;/span&gt; education in science matters than anything else ever. He has wonderful clarity of thought and a loyalty to his craft that is admirable.  And he is breath- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;stoppingly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gorgeous. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MBE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the  legend that is John Cale. The man behind the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AwzaifhSw2c"&gt;viola drone &lt;/a&gt;and most of the arranging on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Velvet&lt;/span&gt; Underground`s seminal album. Sometimes referred to as the `&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Banana&lt;/span&gt;`album. Real life living legend, experimental musician  and superstar, he caused much opinion and conversation with his installation ` Dark Days`, in the Welsh &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pavilion&lt;/span&gt; ,at the Venice &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Biennale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; last year. His biography `Whats Welsh for Zen?` was an astonishing read.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Music and science. One and the same thing, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inextricably&lt;/span&gt; linked. Scales, systems, maths and movement. The legend that was, or may have been, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Socratic mystic and scientist, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Pythagoras,&lt;/span&gt; had many beautiful theories about the links between what was then perceived as the Cosmos, and the mathematics that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;described&lt;/span&gt; music and the motions of planetary &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ellipses&lt;/span&gt;. After a vision from the God Thoth, he conceived `The Harmony of the Spheres`. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1EFZuzgcIzY"&gt;Johannes &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Kepler's&lt;/span&gt; 1619 treatise &lt;/a&gt;, `Harmonica &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mundi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; `,was inspired by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Pythagoras&lt;/span&gt; writings, you can hear a contenporary musical interpretation , click the link. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kepler was one of the greatest &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mathematicians of&lt;/span&gt; that time. He wrote `&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Eponymous&lt;/span&gt; Laws for planetary motion `, which  in turn informed (Sir) Issac Newtons  laws on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gravitational&lt;/span&gt; force.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, a job traditionally filled by legends , is now &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;safely&lt;/span&gt; being filled by my favorite public science figure. (Note I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; use the term celebrity). Just so happens that Professor Brian Cox was also a pop star, before he became a scientist for a living. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The links between art  and science.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would love to discuss the origins of the universe with John Cale.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-8943254885776920093?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/8943254885776920093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/06/john-cale4.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/8943254885776920093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/8943254885776920093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/06/john-cale4.html' title='Seems Like a Little Bit of History Repeating...'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TBO7Z3DVoHI/AAAAAAAAAew/hsGU6poKsKo/s72-c/briancox_023_21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-4834028827547644471</id><published>2010-06-01T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T10:56:05.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nemesis Rising</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TAVHX_Q94VI/AAAAAAAAAeo/-IfdLv4HvWI/s1600/louise_bourgeois.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477862999211237714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TAVHX_Q94VI/AAAAAAAAAeo/-IfdLv4HvWI/s400/louise_bourgeois.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/artanddesign/gallery/2010/jun/01/art-louise-bourgeois"&gt;Louise Bourgeois died yesterday.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More tears for the dead. She was 98, and died of a heart attack. Watch out angels, Nemesis is on her way. Of course I never met her, but we all new her. She was all of us. She new us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Louise, from the bottom of my heart THANK YOU. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-4834028827547644471?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/4834028827547644471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/06/nemisis-rising.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/4834028827547644471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/4834028827547644471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/06/nemisis-rising.html' title='Nemesis Rising'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TAVHX_Q94VI/AAAAAAAAAeo/-IfdLv4HvWI/s72-c/louise_bourgeois.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-3358642097006798111</id><published>2010-05-30T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T07:50:42.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Basic  Systemic Mathematical Prosesses</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Richard Sweeney, check his paper work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TAK1cJtMNpI/AAAAAAAAAeg/tYP4WIApS4o/s1600/richard_sweeney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477139592082372242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TAK1cJtMNpI/AAAAAAAAAeg/tYP4WIApS4o/s400/richard_sweeney.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Creating mass from a basic mathematical system&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TAKt4XTI4zI/AAAAAAAAAeY/wqas0cgCn70/s1600/Crochet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477131280674513714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TAKt4XTI4zI/AAAAAAAAAeY/wqas0cgCn70/s400/Crochet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Division of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Euclidean&lt;/span&gt; plain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TAKtZEI1-NI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/cVANPYxTqW4/s1600/Say+Its+Only+a+Paper+Boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477130742955112658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TAKtZEI1-NI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/cVANPYxTqW4/s400/Say+Its+Only+a+Paper+Boat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nx-oltUSpt4&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Singing `Say its only a paper boat...`&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the inevitable Welsh rain, The Oriel &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Myrddin&lt;/span&gt; gallery, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Carmarthen&lt;/span&gt;, in wet south west damp Wales, carried on regardless and held an outdoor beach party to celebrate the opening of the current &lt;a href="http://www.orielmyrddingallery.co.uk/"&gt;exhibition.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because every one loves the gallery, and it is the best place ever to work, we had fun. But, even though I appreciate the chaotic principles behind the weather, and despite the application for divine intervention , it could have not rained for just one more day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mary our genius education officer and most wonderful person made some origami boats . I love the mathematics behind childhood craft practices. Division and multiplication with out even considering the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Euclidean&lt;/span&gt; plain. Paper folding , perfect division. An every day &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occurrence&lt;/span&gt;, performed without premeditation by people every where. Ancient spiritual art as well. I think its this kind of banal but essential ritual that keeps our thought processes as alert and any deep study. Playing is essential even for the very grown up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-3358642097006798111?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/3358642097006798111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/05/basic-mathematical-systemic-prosess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/3358642097006798111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/3358642097006798111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/05/basic-mathematical-systemic-prosess.html' title='Basic  Systemic Mathematical Prosesses'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/TAK1cJtMNpI/AAAAAAAAAeg/tYP4WIApS4o/s72-c/richard_sweeney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-6169304000724831402</id><published>2010-05-26T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T11:30:01.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Druid`s Cord, Saint Asaph`s Loop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_1eRFXei7I/AAAAAAAAAdw/VFiTH579cDo/s1600/4.Druid%60s+Cord,+Saint+Asaph%60s+Loop.+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;A measurement of spacetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_1eQoT_U0I/AAAAAAAAAdo/0NI_X2OKcso/s1600/Loop+after+Loop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475636361744569154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_1eQoT_U0I/AAAAAAAAAdo/0NI_X2OKcso/s400/Loop+after+Loop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_1eQQiz_yI/AAAAAAAAAdg/E_1tmNyJtwY/s1600/Druid%60s+Cord+Saint+Asaphs+Loopd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475636355364290338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_1eQQiz_yI/AAAAAAAAAdg/E_1tmNyJtwY/s400/Druid%60s+Cord+Saint+Asaphs+Loopd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more `Druid`s Cord Saint &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Asaph&lt;/span&gt;`s Loop` &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Flickr&lt;/span&gt; pictures click. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/sets/72157607309567256/"&gt;here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For short &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;documentary&lt;/span&gt; films about past installations click &lt;a href="http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=Ted8Zu-dD8w"&gt;here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;or &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/PhynodereeFilms#p/c/9B093EB5AF23D1AA/3/HnR860YTRNM"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In its fullest form,the installation is a mixed media installation with performance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; very pleased to be selected for the Bath Arts Fringe exhibition. It will be my first show out side of Wales. Initially, I was to have a large dark space for one of my installations that have a DVD projection. Sadly, this was not to be, and after weeks of curatorial &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;indecision&lt;/span&gt; and suspense - through no fault of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lovely&lt;/span&gt; curator Fiona &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cassidy&lt;/span&gt;, I was allocated a space in a small room with six other artists. Hence the mightily pared down version of Druid`s Cord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It works well in its condensed form. The spiritual and physical relationship between the looped DVD , and the eleven feet of crocheted fishing line is still evident. Although it has lost the feeling of envelopement and entity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a moment in the DVD that I find particularly interesting. The screen is empty of the mechanical ,vertiginous image. The lens of the camera reacts with the bright sun on the very clear blue sky, and causes a lens flare that is almost off the top of the screen. That moment, to me , suggests a brief spiritual epiphany that is just within the reach of human endeavour. A tiny &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;glimpse&lt;/span&gt; of the pure and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ecstatic&lt;/span&gt; nature of enlightenment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes when I am crocheting and thinking , I experience that feeling... An excitment that cannot be explained or planned. The briefest flicker, a gargantuan vision in a tiny moment. Then it dissappears. I consider myself at these times, very blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the DVD it lasts only a moment, and then the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;repetition&lt;/span&gt; begins to loop again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-6169304000724831402?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/6169304000724831402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/05/druids-cord-saint-asaphs-loop.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6169304000724831402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6169304000724831402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/05/druids-cord-saint-asaphs-loop.html' title='Druid`s Cord, Saint Asaph`s Loop'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_1eQoT_U0I/AAAAAAAAAdo/0NI_X2OKcso/s72-c/Loop+after+Loop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-6859827657999139563</id><published>2010-05-24T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T22:50:42.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isotropic Lou-niverse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_qzzU06nGI/AAAAAAAAAdY/IHC3B-Lr808/s1600/assted+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474885991367613538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_qzzU06nGI/AAAAAAAAAdY/IHC3B-Lr808/s400/assted+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_qwQ5kEM7I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/B5SE1YD6aqQ/s1600/assted+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474882101398746034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_qwQ5kEM7I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/B5SE1YD6aqQ/s400/assted+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_qwQVXlGDI/AAAAAAAAAdI/LoPh_JNfH_Y/s1600/assted+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474882091682699314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_qwQVXlGDI/AAAAAAAAAdI/LoPh_JNfH_Y/s400/assted+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recovering &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;slowly&lt;/span&gt; from from my sojourn into a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;personal&lt;/span&gt; deep, dark ,black hole, my darling friend Helen suggested a bit of occupational &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;therapy&lt;/span&gt; to cheer me up. We spent two &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blissful&lt;/span&gt; days in the sunshine making felt. The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;un-spun&lt;/span&gt; wool, came from the flock of organic no kill sheep that she and her partner keep. (They &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; kill the sheep, that is, not the sheep with murderous &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tendencies&lt;/span&gt;, suppressed from killing other things). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking most satisfied at the finished pieces, I noticed that the felt had a myriad tiny pieces of countryside shrunken into the fibres. This is unavoidable when working in a field, with a strange assortment of cobbled together &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hippy&lt;/span&gt; equipment. The pieces &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; be seen at a distance, but were evenly spread and uniform on close inspection. I couldn`t have arranged them as delicately myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I looked up at the beautifully tended market garden surrounding us and it reminded me of a big &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;luscious&lt;/span&gt; blanket of green. Smooth from a distance, but full of furrows , plants, stones and insects. All in turn made of further smaller and smaller matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The shape of the universe itself is homogenous like this. Referred to as the Isotropic nature of our universe. In the night sky, the stars cluster. Further out into space, the spiral arms of our galaxy have denser` foamy clusters`, and areas that appear empty. But over all, matter is evenly distributed through out the universe. Space is smooth, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inseparable&lt;/span&gt; concept of space time perfect. No matter where you stand, or which way you look . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been reading about Cosmic texture and cosmic string. The latter of these is a one dimensional topological defecr, a crack or crease, in the fabric o&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt; space time . How beautiful is that ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-6859827657999139563?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/6859827657999139563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/05/isotropic-universe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6859827657999139563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6859827657999139563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/05/isotropic-universe.html' title='Isotropic Lou-niverse'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_qzzU06nGI/AAAAAAAAAdY/IHC3B-Lr808/s72-c/assted+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-7826566781392432941</id><published>2010-05-17T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T02:21:56.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Play Cosmolology.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_FyF98fpUI/AAAAAAAAAdA/dccEtGT2E50/s1600/20100515-Handy+Finger+Gandy+Hails+a+Bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472280469085070658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_FyF98fpUI/AAAAAAAAAdA/dccEtGT2E50/s400/20100515-Handy+Finger+Gandy+Hails+a+Bus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_FyFcg1Z4I/AAAAAAAAAc4/7L8W5LbPcKI/s1600/Jesus+After+The+Weekend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472280460110686082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_FyFcg1Z4I/AAAAAAAAAc4/7L8W5LbPcKI/s400/Jesus+After+The+Weekend.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;`Direct your eye sight inward, and you`ll find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A thousand regions in your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yet undiscovered. Travel them, and be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Expert in home- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cosmography&lt;/span&gt;`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Henry D. Thoreau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Toys are inspirational. They have provided a universal point of recognition in more that one of my projects. A toy can act on the collective &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;consciousness&lt;/span&gt; of many people, and acts as a public common denominator. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Even better , toys with a religious theme. Joy to find the Handy Bendy Gandhi finger puppet at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Saatchi&lt;/span&gt; gallery. Especially with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;absorbent&lt;/span&gt; `Christ in a Glass` festering in the kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Although very amusing, these toys are indications of a strange reversal in the attitude to religious ritual. In some respects, to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;faithful&lt;/span&gt; ,it could be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sacrilegious&lt;/span&gt;, to make fun of or belittle those deities held by some in high &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;esteem&lt;/span&gt;. Beware of judgement from on high. But beware there is another twist...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Those that hail science as the new religion, with the delicious proff. Brian Cox as the new science saviour, would need to examine the moral integrity behind many &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; toys based on science research. Oh, thats different, those toys would be classed as educational.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-7826566781392432941?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/7826566781392432941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/05/home-play-cosmolology.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/7826566781392432941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/7826566781392432941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/05/home-play-cosmolology.html' title='Home Play Cosmolology.'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S_FyF98fpUI/AAAAAAAAAdA/dccEtGT2E50/s72-c/20100515-Handy+Finger+Gandy+Hails+a+Bus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-5370043653841710836</id><published>2010-05-06T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T11:43:06.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Only So Much Matter...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;`Dead Dad`, Ron Mueck 1996-97&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S-MMdueEG0I/AAAAAAAAAcw/UiaUhnTUvl0/s1600/deaddad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468228077387782978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S-MMdueEG0I/AAAAAAAAAcw/UiaUhnTUvl0/s400/deaddad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rest in Peace William Bird , Died 1st May 2010. Aged 79.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-5370043653841710836?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/5370043653841710836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/05/only-so-much-matter.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5370043653841710836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5370043653841710836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/05/only-so-much-matter.html' title='Only So Much Matter...'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S-MMdueEG0I/AAAAAAAAAcw/UiaUhnTUvl0/s72-c/deaddad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-2202523031477073560</id><published>2010-04-25T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T11:43:09.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Hermetic Jelly Fish!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S9SEBIVit4I/AAAAAAAAAco/exBgwCYLecw/s1600/2281253323_c8a0bc2fb1_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464137402859829122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S9SEBIVit4I/AAAAAAAAAco/exBgwCYLecw/s400/2281253323_c8a0bc2fb1_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S9SAwJrDkXI/AAAAAAAAAcg/IjXwc-auePY/s1600/karen_norberg_1_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464133812625838450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S9SAwJrDkXI/AAAAAAAAAcg/IjXwc-auePY/s400/karen_norberg_1_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S9SAvn_jvgI/AAAAAAAAAcY/wgTl4ejGUqc/s1600/Brain+in+a+Jar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464133803585027586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S9SAvn_jvgI/AAAAAAAAAcY/wgTl4ejGUqc/s400/Brain+in+a+Jar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S9SAvFUrAqI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/ghtemwvsJBo/s1600/Brain+Bubble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464133794278343330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S9SAvFUrAqI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/ghtemwvsJBo/s400/Brain+Bubble.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The `grow your own brain` photos I have uploaded on &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;flikr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; reminded me of an article in the New Scientist magazine, from 2008. The amazing anatomically correct brain was crochet by Karen &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Norberg&lt;/span&gt; in 2006. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Truly&lt;/span&gt; a master piece and a work of genius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture of a jelly fish, a box jelly fish, is from &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/page88/"&gt;2008&lt;/a&gt; as well. Dozens were washed up on the beach at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Llanstefan&lt;/span&gt; . It looked like a tragic and massive failed invasion .For jelly fish films &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/PhynodereeFilms#p/u/70/fadpr-UEkWE"&gt;click&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I haven`t look at them for years, they are quite sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The obvious visual similarities between the jelly fish and the brain are interesting. I constantly record instances of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;repetition&lt;/span&gt; and interconnection, which I find on a daily basis . There are infinite similarities found in the micro and macro circumstances of our universe. I am often reminded of the First line on the `Emerald Tablet` , a coded inscription that is used in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hermeticisim&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;`&lt;em&gt;As above below`...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Universe is the same as God, God the same as man, man the same as the cell , the cell the same as the atom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have used the quote many times before , and now I know where it originates. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-2202523031477073560?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/2202523031477073560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/04/grow-your-own-brain-photos-i-have.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2202523031477073560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2202523031477073560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/04/grow-your-own-brain-photos-i-have.html' title='Great Hermetic Jelly Fish!'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S9SEBIVit4I/AAAAAAAAAco/exBgwCYLecw/s72-c/2281253323_c8a0bc2fb1_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-6691872295540190336</id><published>2010-04-18T04:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T08:07:19.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chaos and Cake ,  Theory #1. Research Beginning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S8rqTqU9nuI/AAAAAAAAAcI/9ou5SgHBESI/s1600/Yum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461435121640775394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S8rqTqU9nuI/AAAAAAAAAcI/9ou5SgHBESI/s400/Yum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S8rqTFbpQFI/AAAAAAAAAcA/tVwQe_Qa_zs/s1600/Look+Ma+No+Contrails.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461435111736688722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S8rqTFbpQFI/AAAAAAAAAcA/tVwQe_Qa_zs/s400/Look+Ma+No+Contrails.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S8rqS_lSwzI/AAAAAAAAAb4/v6voKJQLUiM/s1600/A+Funny+Thing+Happned+To+Me+On+The+Way+Home+Today.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 104px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461435110166545202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S8rqS_lSwzI/AAAAAAAAAb4/v6voKJQLUiM/s400/A+Funny+Thing+Happned+To+Me+On+The+Way+Home+Today.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;`&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I say unto you a man must have chaos yet within him to be able to give birth to a dancing star: I say unto you ye have chaos yet within you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nietsche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chaos umpire sits,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt; more embroils the fray &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;By which he reigns:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;next him high arbiter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chance governs all. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Milton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Here in the UK the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sky's&lt;/span&gt; are swimming pool clear and cerulean blue. Empty of the invasive but incredible invention of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;airplane&lt;/span&gt;, due to a volcanic eruption in Iceland. Inverse `Butterfly Effect` -ed into good weather! Amazing. No contrails and no new clouds, the skies are silent. (Actually, for the first time in days we have clouds today.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;No imports or exports either. Makes you think about how as a nation we cannot feed ourselves. We need the world. The British public nearly starved to death during the second world war. I like the idea of unity, positive and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;optimistic&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On the subject of chaotic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;probability&lt;/span&gt;, related to the weather only by locality and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;theories&lt;/span&gt; of interconnection (but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; good enough), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I was on my way home, under those blue skies, from an afternoon shift with `Postman Pat`, at the Lyric Theatre, when I found a party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It was International Record Store Day, and our most exquisite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;independent&lt;/span&gt; local hang out was having a bit of a celebration. Fantastic, music, dancing and cake! All the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I asked the fascinating search engine Wolfram/ Alpha` What is the probability of finding a party on the way home from work?` The computer said `Wolfram/Alpha &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;isn&lt;/span&gt;`t sure how to compute an answer from your input`. Then gave me option to follow leads to probability or movies- `The way Home`. Chaos in action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I am still crocheting the Invisible Blanket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-6691872295540190336?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/6691872295540190336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/04/cake-empty-random-i-say-unto-you-man.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6691872295540190336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6691872295540190336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/04/cake-empty-random-i-say-unto-you-man.html' title='Chaos and Cake ,  Theory #1. Research Beginning.'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S8rqTqU9nuI/AAAAAAAAAcI/9ou5SgHBESI/s72-c/Yum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-5826023050873099603</id><published>2010-04-08T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T11:33:08.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buffalo Boys Goes Round the outside...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S74rQyVhD4I/AAAAAAAAAbw/5W6CtDwkeaw/s1600/MP_010019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457847365809540994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S74rQyVhD4I/AAAAAAAAAbw/5W6CtDwkeaw/s400/MP_010019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Malcom Maclaren R.I.P or should I say` bollox, **** off mate`. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I grew up in South London. At 17 in 1977 I had just left school , and then... PUNK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The man that invented the most influencial youth cult of all time. And some great fashion and music too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-5826023050873099603?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/5826023050873099603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/04/malcom-maclaren-r.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5826023050873099603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5826023050873099603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/04/malcom-maclaren-r.html' title='Buffalo Boys Goes Round the outside...'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S74rQyVhD4I/AAAAAAAAAbw/5W6CtDwkeaw/s72-c/MP_010019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-629070971482946932</id><published>2010-04-07T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T15:04:39.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scientist and Artist and Pulsar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pulsar Hand Nebular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S7z2y2Rua3I/AAAAAAAAAbo/YwyCxfqEc_M/s1600/090406-hand-pulsar-nebula-photo_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457508201889950578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S7z2y2Rua3I/AAAAAAAAAbo/YwyCxfqEc_M/s400/090406-hand-pulsar-nebula-photo_big.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;James &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Turrell a&lt;/span&gt;t the Yorkshire Sculpture Park. I have sat in here. Wonderfull.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S7z2yt_N_wI/AAAAAAAAAbg/mg9gRrDecds/s1600/James%2520Turrell%2520Deer%2520Shelter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 342px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457508199664844546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S7z2yt_N_wI/AAAAAAAAAbg/mg9gRrDecds/s400/James%2520Turrell%2520Deer%2520Shelter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pulsar Diagram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S7z2yVDMnmI/AAAAAAAAAbY/lXdNEG1acb0/s1600/pulsar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 363px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457508192970645090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S7z2yVDMnmI/AAAAAAAAAbY/lXdNEG1acb0/s400/pulsar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;`&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our nice simple picture is getting messier and messier and messier...`&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;`Nothing is static, nothing is final...`&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The prize winning scientist Jocelyn Bell was a brilliant student. In 1967 she was the first ever scientist to discover the fast, regular radiation emissions from pulsating electromagnetic stars, nicknamed by a journalist as Pulsars. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Controversially,&lt;/span&gt;her university lecturer received the Nobel prize for the discovery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pulsars are amazing and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;charismatic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bodies. V&lt;/span&gt;ery small, planet sized and incredibly dense, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with enormous magnetic fields.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pulsars occur one or two stages before a star could become a black hole at the end of its &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;twinkling&lt;/span&gt; life. The pulses are caused by brief flashes of the radiation emitted from the Pulsars poles, dectected from the earth as it spins on its axis at incredible speeds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jocelyns&lt;/span&gt; faith as a Quaker is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;insically&lt;/span&gt; linked to her belief in the infinite nature of the universe, and her faith in the aspects of science that encourage understanding , rather that seeing it as a race for the truth`. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another of my favorite artists is James &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Turrell&lt;/span&gt;. He to is a practicing Quaker. Quakerism is a faith , a religion without doctrine or Dogma, that teaches truth only in terms of self realisation and understanding .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been lucky enough to experience James Turrells work at the Yorkshire Sculpture Park and at an exhibition in London. He uses light as a medium to explore spirituality and entity. His work transcends the boundaries of form. It is pure and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;magnanimous&lt;/span&gt;. Full of the conviction of his faith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-629070971482946932?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/629070971482946932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/04/pulsar-hand-nebular-james-turrell-t.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/629070971482946932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/629070971482946932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/04/pulsar-hand-nebular-james-turrell-t.html' title='Scientist and Artist and Pulsar'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S7z2y2Rua3I/AAAAAAAAAbo/YwyCxfqEc_M/s72-c/090406-hand-pulsar-nebula-photo_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-1359093550235341803</id><published>2010-04-04T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T03:51:44.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mass and The Pull of Anthropomorphic Gravity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anthony &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gormley&lt;/span&gt;, Critical Mass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S7hh0y-pcdI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/U-xofCtAYYI/s1600/Antony-Gormley-1-11-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456218508224983506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S7hh0y-pcdI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/U-xofCtAYYI/s400/Antony-Gormley-1-11-07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Helen &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Frik&lt;/span&gt;, Higher Up Where to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S7hhblnQElI/AAAAAAAAAbI/LtexEpo7jTM/s1600/Light+Shafrt+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456218075140461138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S7hhblnQElI/AAAAAAAAAbI/LtexEpo7jTM/s400/Light+Shafrt+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anthony &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gormley&lt;/span&gt;, Field for the British Isles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S7hhbcwkrhI/AAAAAAAAAbA/XaqhReAxAYM/s1600/gor_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456218072763641362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S7hhbcwkrhI/AAAAAAAAAbA/XaqhReAxAYM/s400/gor_5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helen &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Frik&lt;/span&gt; is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;British&lt;/span&gt; born artist who has an installation at Chapter Arts Centre , Cardiff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part of the installation - titled `Higher up, Where to`, has been made by volunteers from the public (including me). The call was for weird and wonderful toys, and that is what she got. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Absolutely&lt;/span&gt; fabulous ,&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wondrous&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;beautifulugly&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;loveliness&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having missed the private view, we made the journey on Saturday night.When we walked through to the last room ,there was just us and the installation- THEM. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Of course&lt;/span&gt;, we had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;interrupted&lt;/span&gt; their secret &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;revelries&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Using a contemporary analogy, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;characters&lt;/span&gt; gave off a post party `chill out` atmosphere. Collected in small relaxed and intimate (some of the extremely intimate) groups, there was in some case unbridled affection and unity. The next unchoreographed move for us humans, was to join the collective on the floor, for comment and conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whilst crawling in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;amongst&lt;/span&gt; my new the freaky friends, Anthony &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gormleys&lt;/span&gt; `Field for the British Isles` came to mind. His work won the Turner prize in 1994. What an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;antitheses&lt;/span&gt; to his internal, still and controlled display of terracotta figures. The 40,000 figures in the `Fields` were made by many, many different people , but with stringent regulations about features and form. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt that Helen Frinks piece failed to communicated the artists original concept. Even the `Black Guardians` situated at the foot of the `Light` had conceded and sat down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was no collective ominous pull towards the light. Rather a placid   and accepting camp of the uniqueness found in humanity. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/"&gt;Here are pictures &lt;/a&gt;on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;flickr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The comparisson between the two artists installations of human based form are an interesting illustration of a shift in cultural paradigm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-1359093550235341803?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/1359093550235341803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/04/mass-and-pull-of-anthropomorphic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1359093550235341803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1359093550235341803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/04/mass-and-pull-of-anthropomorphic.html' title='Mass and The Pull of Anthropomorphic Gravity'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S7hh0y-pcdI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/U-xofCtAYYI/s72-c/Antony-Gormley-1-11-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-5019108644263332967</id><published>2010-03-28T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T07:52:13.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Equinox at the Gallery</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Saskia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and her hand made trinkets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S69noFE7-YI/AAAAAAAAAa4/J_Yad-O4cT0/s1600/Lovely+Saskia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453691612024273282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S69noFE7-YI/AAAAAAAAAa4/J_Yad-O4cT0/s400/Lovely+Saskia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Some of the staff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S69nnztlYHI/AAAAAAAAAaw/n0PYwf8rbyU/s1600/20100327-OM+Gang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453691607362920562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S69nnztlYHI/AAAAAAAAAaw/n0PYwf8rbyU/s400/20100327-OM+Gang.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;My crocheted cakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S69nnfUOXVI/AAAAAAAAAao/jkuhHEtEutQ/s1600/20100327-Crochet++Cake+Display.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453691601887845714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S69nnfUOXVI/AAAAAAAAAao/jkuhHEtEutQ/s400/20100327-Crochet++Cake+Display.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures of the&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Carmarthen-United-Kingdom/Oriel-Myrddin-Gallery/92260043325"&gt; Oriel &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Myrddin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Garden Party &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/"&gt;here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I feel very fortunate to be able to work in the Oriel &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Myrddin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Gallery, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Carmarthen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Its a lovely old building that used to be an art school, we sometimes get stories of antics from the towns older residents , about things that happened when they were art school students. We are also very lucky to have a super relationship with our regulars , who turn up for openings and workshops on a regular basis. Thank you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To celebrate the "Reap and Sew" spring exhibition, the gallery had a garden party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;success&lt;/span&gt;, with tea cakes and bunting, things for sale and things to make. It was a pleasure to go to work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-5019108644263332967?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/5019108644263332967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/03/equinox-at-gallery.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5019108644263332967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5019108644263332967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/03/equinox-at-gallery.html' title='Equinox at the Gallery'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S69noFE7-YI/AAAAAAAAAa4/J_Yad-O4cT0/s72-c/Lovely+Saskia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-1055470596328917519</id><published>2010-03-27T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T03:18:10.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspective Halts Infinity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Deep new joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S63Tyo4eKEI/AAAAAAAAAag/0zD-ajNDrFI/s1600/Glockenspiel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453247590736734274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S63Tyo4eKEI/AAAAAAAAAag/0zD-ajNDrFI/s400/Glockenspiel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S63Tyff0u2I/AAAAAAAAAaY/WwY4zxnsc9Y/s1600/pereccat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 361px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453247588217437026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S63Tyff0u2I/AAAAAAAAAaY/WwY4zxnsc9Y/s400/pereccat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of french writer and philosopher (and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;of course&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;obsesser&lt;/span&gt;, if there is such a word),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Geogre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Perec&lt;/span&gt;. I am reading with mixed emotions, `&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Species&lt;/span&gt; of Spaces and other Pieces`. The book is full of lists , observations and comment. His style is unique, his attitude is expansive, in the most compact of instances. Most of it written with humour and delight in the every day. But as with all brilliance, there is a tinge of pathos and maudlin in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lonely&lt;/span&gt;, insular and obsessive. An &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;intangible&lt;/span&gt; coldness seems to pervade his french &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;magnanimity&lt;/span&gt;. A symptom of a tragic childhood, his writing is beautiful, but where is his joy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;`Since 1984, small planet no.2817 (1982&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;UJ&lt;/span&gt;) has borne the name of George &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Perec&lt;/span&gt;`.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Above the picture of George &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Perec&lt;/span&gt;, is my new joy. My dear friend &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bunwen&lt;/span&gt; ( really Sarah), bought me a very early birthday present, a glockenspiel. I have wanted one for as long as I can remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I am already quite adept at `&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;plink&lt;/span&gt;- a -plonk meditative` style, which I find calming, but I`m not sure if thats a universal effect, and have got the vocal intro. to Gary &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Numans&lt;/span&gt; `Cars` off pat , even using 2 beaters. Need some sheet music now and I can begin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rehearsing&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-1055470596328917519?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/1055470596328917519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/03/deep-new-joy-this-is-picture-of-french.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1055470596328917519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1055470596328917519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/03/deep-new-joy-this-is-picture-of-french.html' title='Perspective Halts Infinity'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S63Tyo4eKEI/AAAAAAAAAag/0zD-ajNDrFI/s72-c/Glockenspiel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-6686988751309785328</id><published>2010-03-23T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T12:02:52.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inevitable Escallating to an Unknown Point.</title><content type='html'>Topological Chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S6kF998hYEI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/zXKtdmmlk58/s1600-h/crochet-chair-designed-by-marcel-wanders.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451895386067263554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S6kF998hYEI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/zXKtdmmlk58/s400/crochet-chair-designed-by-marcel-wanders.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crochet Chaos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S6kF9vaK8vI/AAAAAAAAAaI/kytICaD5OcA/s1600-h/intelligencer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451895382165091058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S6kF9vaK8vI/AAAAAAAAAaI/kytICaD5OcA/s400/intelligencer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crochet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Graffitti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S6kFwfjqrSI/AAAAAAAAAaA/ze9nJfxMghE/s1600-h/tumblr_kriiq1TSjj1qze4euo5_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451895154571652386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S6kFwfjqrSI/AAAAAAAAAaA/ze9nJfxMghE/s400/tumblr_kriiq1TSjj1qze4euo5_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring equinox brought about some sad changes in my life. I feel uninspired by them, really not very spring like at all . But the weather does not help, there you are then- as they say in Wales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have long &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ogled&lt;/span&gt; the crochet Lorenz Manifold , made by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hinke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Osinge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, that is well documented on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lorenz, the mathematician that the piece is named after was the originator of Chaos Theory, and the Butterfly Effect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chaos theory is interesting. Nothing to do with a state of perpetual uncontrolled disorganisation. `They` have, as always, the obligatory equations to describe the instigation of ever expanding systems, (visually expressed as fractals), that describe chaotic states. But have no way of predicting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accurately&lt;/span&gt; the exact outcome of the movement, how it began, or where it will end. There is no complete control or prediction of a chaotic state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weather was Lorenz special scientific area. He used chaos theory to describe weather systems , and applied them with some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;success&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;arcane&lt;/span&gt; art of weather prediction. As a result we know what the weather is supposed to do. Or at least a probable outcome as a result of certain situations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It made me think of the earth quake that &lt;a href="http://quiltarchitect.blogspot.com/2010/01/earthquake.html"&gt;`Quilt Architect`&lt;/a&gt; felt on the little island King Salmon. That earth quake, butterfly effect-ed off to Haiti a couple of weeks later, and showed us all just how chaotic weather systems can be. I wonder who flapped their crochet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-6686988751309785328?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/6686988751309785328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/03/inevitable-escallating-to-unknown-point.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6686988751309785328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6686988751309785328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/03/inevitable-escallating-to-unknown-point.html' title='Inevitable Escallating to an Unknown Point.'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S6kF998hYEI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/zXKtdmmlk58/s72-c/crochet-chair-designed-by-marcel-wanders.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-5886783359874251371</id><published>2010-03-14T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T14:50:22.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salvation and Visibility</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S50l2PuW1FI/AAAAAAAAAZg/5veyp8M05K0/s1600-h/Bininmal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448552738052297810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S50l2PuW1FI/AAAAAAAAAZg/5veyp8M05K0/s400/Bininmal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S50l1vPKbPI/AAAAAAAAAZY/OYTHhyJoFf4/s1600-h/Caged.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448552729331526898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S50l1vPKbPI/AAAAAAAAAZY/OYTHhyJoFf4/s400/Caged.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S50l1e4ndhI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/f-Xj2cDyCoU/s1600-h/Visible+Blankets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448552724941993490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S50l1e4ndhI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/f-Xj2cDyCoU/s400/Visible+Blankets.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out and about in the West Wales countryside for a change. This time for a meeting at New Mill, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Drefelin&lt;/span&gt;. I showed `Iota Island` at an exhibition at the mill , called &lt;a href="http://melinglonc.blogspot.com/2009/11/melin-glonc.html"&gt;`&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rhod&lt;/span&gt;`&lt;/a&gt; last year. Dave Shepherd - (Image Salvage and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Reclamation&lt;/span&gt;), was one of the other featured artists at the show. He too has revisited the mill, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;in fact&lt;/span&gt; it seems he never left! His installation has been there ever since, moved around in various forms, a bit like a conceptual squatter. I took some time to study the re-installed piece. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found the immediacy of the piece quite striking. The new proximity of the materials animated the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;individuality&lt;/span&gt; of each `bin` and gave it all a sense of unity and purpose. The arrangement had elements of domesticity and urbanity, with a pensive, tense feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking- in relation to a piece I will be showing there later this year, it seemed definate and so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;visible&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nature it seems, is the popular name&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;For milliards and milliards and milliards&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of particles playing their infinite game&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of billiards and billiards and billiards.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Piet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hein&lt;/span&gt; (1966)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-5886783359874251371?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/5886783359874251371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/03/salvation-and-visibility.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5886783359874251371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5886783359874251371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/03/salvation-and-visibility.html' title='Salvation and Visibility'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S50l2PuW1FI/AAAAAAAAAZg/5veyp8M05K0/s72-c/Bininmal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-1055780033535491799</id><published>2010-03-11T11:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T11:13:09.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Darker Dimensions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S5lI4pizJOI/AAAAAAAAAZI/PQ8VmS_Fz08/s1600-h/20100307-assted+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447465362343011554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S5lI4pizJOI/AAAAAAAAAZI/PQ8VmS_Fz08/s400/20100307-assted+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S5lI4IDfhYI/AAAAAAAAAZA/oVKcsu0CBnw/s1600-h/me2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447465353353332098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S5lI4IDfhYI/AAAAAAAAAZA/oVKcsu0CBnw/s400/me2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//bird-in-the-house.blogspot.com/2010/03/milkwood-gallery.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; is a link to` Bird In The House` blog, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; her above, my good friend Kathryn Campbell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She is a special talent with a vision that magically &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;transcends&lt;/span&gt; cultural &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;boundaries&lt;/span&gt; , using a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lightness&lt;/span&gt; of touch over an uneasy darkness in spirit. Her work is loaded with symbolism referencing her own domestic past, tangled with many world religions and belief systems. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Kathryn's&lt;/span&gt; work silently emits her own banshee howl. Its wonderful stuff of secrets and spells. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We went to the opening of her show in a lovely retro shop come exhibition space called `&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Milkwood&lt;/span&gt; Gallery`, in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Roath&lt;/span&gt; area of Cardiff. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Of course&lt;/span&gt;, I forgot my camera, so this one picture was taken on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Kath's&lt;/span&gt; own camera. There are more pictures on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Kathryn's&lt;/span&gt; own blog. Just follow the link above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;While we were there , I was given the T.Rex album by one of the gallery owners. What a top generous present. Many thanks ! Marc &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bolan&lt;/span&gt; was the singer and front man of T.Rex, he was a first pop idol love. I lived a mile down the road , in London ,from the tree where he was killed in 1977. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I still visit the place every time I`m in London . It`s an official memorial site now, filled with tributes and fan &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;paraphernalia&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-1055780033535491799?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/1055780033535491799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/03/darker-dimensions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1055780033535491799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1055780033535491799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/03/darker-dimensions.html' title='Darker Dimensions'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S5lI4pizJOI/AAAAAAAAAZI/PQ8VmS_Fz08/s72-c/20100307-assted+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-5802613678029528250</id><published>2010-03-08T01:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T11:22:44.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Auricula Hysteria</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Auricula&lt;/span&gt; Theatre, or what was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S5TB3jJRBWI/AAAAAAAAAY4/6H6SU63NAi4/s1600-h/The+Old+Auricula+Theatre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446191009468843362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S5TB3jJRBWI/AAAAAAAAAY4/6H6SU63NAi4/s400/The+Old+Auricula+Theatre.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S5TBTRkyVcI/AAAAAAAAAYw/0JpYqZrr7ok/s1600-h/Mandelbulb-garden-med.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Auricula&lt;/span&gt; or Primula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S5TBTJSl58I/AAAAAAAAAYo/M5cNq9qEICQ/s1600-h/primula_auricula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446190384053348290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S5TBTJSl58I/AAAAAAAAAYo/M5cNq9qEICQ/s400/primula_auricula.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Auricula&lt;/span&gt; Theatre at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Calke&lt;/span&gt; Abbey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S5TBS2IxaSI/AAAAAAAAAYg/VxVOc-AoYcY/s1600-h/calke_abbey_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446190378911885602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S5TBS2IxaSI/AAAAAAAAAYg/VxVOc-AoYcY/s400/calke_abbey_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Click for three dimensional Mandelbrot fractals called &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mandelbulb&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.skytopia.com/project/fractal/mandelbulb.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. (Thanks to Sam Knight for the link)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On a research and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;reconnaissance&lt;/span&gt; mission with Fibre Art Wales, at the National Botanical &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Gardens&lt;/span&gt; of Wales, we were taken to the Walled Garden. There we were shown the site that once was the old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Auricula&lt;/span&gt; Theatre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Apparently, in olden days when ladies of a gentler disposition were taken with a fit of the vapours or shocked by the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appearance&lt;/span&gt; of an untoward table leg, they were directed to sit and contemplate the rows of Primula (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Auricula&lt;/span&gt;) flowers in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Auricula&lt;/span&gt; Theatre to calm and steady ones nerves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The flowers have striking, bold and velvety colours , which appear in concentric rings around each &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;flower head&lt;/span&gt; which is made of a multiple of blooms. They appear to me to be quite fractal in design, and perhaps en &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;masse&lt;/span&gt; quite hypnotic . They are reported to have been of a calming nature to the ladies of those times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;amused&lt;/span&gt; and inspired by the tale of flowers comforting the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nervy&lt;/span&gt;. It also brought to mind the whole language of flowers fashion which was extremely popular in Victorian times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, even more interesting is the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Pythagorean&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mathematical&lt;/span&gt; healing properties of the repetition and colour in nature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-5802613678029528250?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/5802613678029528250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/03/old-auricula-theatre-or-what-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5802613678029528250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5802613678029528250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/03/old-auricula-theatre-or-what-was.html' title='Auricula Hysteria'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S5TB3jJRBWI/AAAAAAAAAY4/6H6SU63NAi4/s72-c/The+Old+Auricula+Theatre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-5836515050589325214</id><published>2010-02-28T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T05:26:12.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apply The Method of the Theoretical Scientist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S4poHfnJWTI/AAAAAAAAAYY/HxCNGQKLKio/s1600-h/20100225-assted+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443277577584728370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S4poHfnJWTI/AAAAAAAAAYY/HxCNGQKLKio/s400/20100225-assted+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S4poG_HG3pI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/USA50JD2z-0/s1600-h/20100225-assted+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443277568860413586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S4poG_HG3pI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/USA50JD2z-0/s400/20100225-assted+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`&lt;em&gt;Imagination is more important that knowledge. For knowledge is is limited to all we know now and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;understand&lt;/span&gt;, while imagination embraces he entire world and all there ever will be to know and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;understand&lt;/span&gt;.`&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Albert Einstein&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday  was the opening of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pembrokeshire&lt;/span&gt; open at the Torch Theatre Milford Haven.&lt;br /&gt;I was lucky enough to have the Iota chosen as part of the show. It took two days to install., Many millions of billions of thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.jacobwhittaker.co.uk/"&gt;Jake ,&lt;/a&gt; for dropping everything at a moments notice to help with installation. His calm and logical systems over rode my moments of relatively controlled hysteria and we got most of it  done on the first day.  See his  beautiful photos and some of mine on &lt;a href="http://http//www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;flickr&lt;/span&gt; here &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I find peoples reactions interesting when confronted with an installation in the same &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vicinity&lt;/span&gt; as more traditional two and three dimensional work. Not only are they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mystified&lt;/span&gt; by the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appearance&lt;/span&gt; of the piece, but by the science theory behind it.  Dan Shaw, the &lt;a href="http://www.torchtheatre.co.uk/"&gt;Torch Theatre &lt;/a&gt;manager looked up and said...`it`s like being in the forest.` Fabulous. I hope there will be a review of the show on the web site soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interesting to see the piece in a urban environment. The area was light and lit, with natural light wells, all of which interact with the piece. Its a bit of a shame about what the staples have done to the gallery walls, but a bit of filler will see it right after the event!  Steep parabolic trajectory on that learning curve. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HEY... the Large Hadron &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Collider&lt;/span&gt; was switched back on early this morning. HURRAH! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-5836515050589325214?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/5836515050589325214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/02/apply-method-of-theoretical-scientist.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5836515050589325214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5836515050589325214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/02/apply-method-of-theoretical-scientist.html' title='Apply The Method of the Theoretical Scientist.'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S4poHfnJWTI/AAAAAAAAAYY/HxCNGQKLKio/s72-c/20100225-assted+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-6418440970396034357</id><published>2010-02-22T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T11:47:47.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mechanistic Philosophy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Search for the windmills in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Carmarthenshire quilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S4LQXqIdSHI/AAAAAAAAAXw/RDrg4k_lneI/s1600-h/Windmills.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441140404682311794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S4LQXqIdSHI/AAAAAAAAAXw/RDrg4k_lneI/s400/Windmills.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S4LPdCyBYkI/AAAAAAAAAXo/U_vryq5cRRo/s1600-h/angel4603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441139397686813250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S4LPdCyBYkI/AAAAAAAAAXo/U_vryq5cRRo/s400/angel4603.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anthony Gormley, Angle (!) of the North.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Seized windmill with no physical power. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S4LM060QsII/AAAAAAAAAXY/MzULAXpDv4A/s1600-h/What+is+it+you+are+trying+to+say.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 398px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441136509330698370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S4LM060QsII/AAAAAAAAAXY/MzULAXpDv4A/s400/What+is+it+you+are+trying+to+say.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Instant disobedience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I make the journey from Carmarthen to Cardigan most weeks and have become accustommed to the visuals. It is a vicious, undulating menace of a back road , that has claimed one car from me already, so I try and pay attention to the technical matters in hand. Recently, the forestry commission have done a bit of subtle land scapeing (NOT!) and left a view , that was hidden before. The no entry bilingual sign rattled the purile anarchist tendancies in me, and I went to investigate. I have no recollection of the view before, or when the tree harvest took place, but now it is, to quote Neil Armstrong&lt;em&gt;...`beautiful desolation.`&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You can now see the towering wind turbines way across the valley. It wasn`t until I had taken the photo and arrived home I saw how small they were in the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trick of renaissance perspective indeed. In real time they are towering and majestic, and make a most awesome whooshing. Elemental Angels on a hill top. One of the hiddeous bends on the journey, passes under the swooping shadow of an&lt;em&gt; `..umbrageous limb...`&lt;/em&gt; (Guy Wetmore Carryl.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A symbol of passage and protection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ofcourse, I write this as a complete town dweller that doesn`t live near them. Others have different views. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-6418440970396034357?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/6418440970396034357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/02/crochet-into-utopia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6418440970396034357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6418440970396034357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/02/crochet-into-utopia.html' title='Mechanistic Philosophy'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S4LQXqIdSHI/AAAAAAAAAXw/RDrg4k_lneI/s72-c/Windmills.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-5664448598603280697</id><published>2010-02-14T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T10:55:17.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reductions in Emergence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Heart in the Cosmos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S3hDQWUKw3I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/ys-ABhzX9EA/s1600-h/valentine_antenna.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438170498197013362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S3hDQWUKw3I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/ys-ABhzX9EA/s400/valentine_antenna.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S3hDQCzscAI/AAAAAAAAAXI/EP4jsQ1dCfY/s1600-h/20100214-assted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438170492960534530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S3hDQCzscAI/AAAAAAAAAXI/EP4jsQ1dCfY/s400/20100214-assted.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Heart on a sleeve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S3hCccsZL5I/AAAAAAAAAXA/zGddo7CgJ4Y/s1600-h/20100214-assted+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 368px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438169606556037010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S3hCccsZL5I/AAAAAAAAAXA/zGddo7CgJ4Y/s400/20100214-assted+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Commercial appeasement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The starry, romantic cardiac annomily is the result of two colliding galaxies. It happens in all shapes and sizes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Valentines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emergence is the philosophical debate that covers the old axiom that the whole is greater than the sum of its parts. One interpretation of this is, that there is something else apart from the constituants of an entity. That in unity, entirety becomes a greater force than a collection. It is a popular and enduring philosophical and scientific debate. I find it fascinating and inspirational. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Humans as individuals are complicated and unique assemblages. (Stating the bleedin` obvious!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joined in force as a race there is something more than atoms and molecules. More than physical, more than can be explained by equation and reasoning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Phenomenological and emergent concepts like interconnection and unity are important issues that inform my practice. The philosphical opposite is reductionism. &lt;a href="http://royalsociety.tv/dpx_royalsociety/dpx.php?cmd=autoplay&amp;amp;type=solo&amp;amp;dpxuser=dpx_v12&amp;amp;pres=262"&gt;Here &lt;/a&gt;is a link to a lecture on the Royal Society web site, that I really enjoyed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sympoisum on artistic collaborations I attended this week provided emergent food for thought. One lecturer suggested that the current increaseing trend for collaboration in the art world, is a form of direct response to the decrease of unity through direct political action, that requires mass physical presence. There is a vast increase in the trend for internet networking, and a massive increase in social grouping and political activism through internet sites. Previously, membership to a specific group or party required attendance and physical affilliation, sometimes even a physical image or uniform. This provided identity, support and companionship. It is interesting to watch the enthusiasm with which the public will exersize the right to vote commercially through the household media, but struggle with the politcal apathy rife in the U.K. at this time. Even groups such as the womens institue have suffered with membership numbers. As a race we need communication and contact with each other, thats not news. What is interesting is the manifestation of various substitutes, which attempt to compensate for physical alienation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-5664448598603280697?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/5664448598603280697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/02/reductions-in-emergence.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5664448598603280697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5664448598603280697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/02/reductions-in-emergence.html' title='Reductions in Emergence'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S3hDQWUKw3I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/ys-ABhzX9EA/s72-c/valentine_antenna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-2455070789345260295</id><published>2010-02-07T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T04:59:25.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parahelic Car Arc</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S2639siPsQI/AAAAAAAAAWg/-ywyGZqB5cI/s1600-h/sundog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435484070837465346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S2639siPsQI/AAAAAAAAAWg/-ywyGZqB5cI/s400/sundog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Nuremberg happening of 1561, depicted by Hans Glaser in a woodcut from 1566.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S262O5g3cFI/AAAAAAAAAWY/V3Hfu6feLcM/s1600-h/Nuremberg_Apr_14_1561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435482167355863122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S262O5g3cFI/AAAAAAAAAWY/V3Hfu6feLcM/s400/Nuremberg_Apr_14_1561.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S26y9WyObJI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/1SDPmaxwnI8/s1600-h/2006-09-09-Sundog-Left.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435478567440772242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S26y9WyObJI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/1SDPmaxwnI8/s400/2006-09-09-Sundog-Left.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and that rare phenomenon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The iridule- when beautiful and strange,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In a bright sky above a mountain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;range&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;one opal cloudlet in an oval form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;reflects the rainbow of a thunderstorm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vladimir Nabakov, Pale Fire.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I did not take this photo but I wish I had. Driving back through south west Wales, a bit the worst for wear on Saturday morning, Jake pointed out something in the sky I have never seen before. A sundog. This photograph is as near to its appearance as I could find. These rare and beautiful light phenomenons are goodly and fine omens and considered very lucky. Thank you for that! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The light refracted from the sun is projected in an arc onto near by low lying cirrus type clouds.I only caught a few glimpses because I was driving at the time, but this is what it looked like. The arc of a parahelion (scienctific name), always 22 degrees from the horizon can be seen all year round, but shines from a low sun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am inspired.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-2455070789345260295?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/2455070789345260295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/02/parahelic-car-arc.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2455070789345260295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2455070789345260295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/02/parahelic-car-arc.html' title='Parahelic Car Arc'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S2639siPsQI/AAAAAAAAAWg/-ywyGZqB5cI/s72-c/sundog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-6426199266778436790</id><published>2010-01-31T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T09:50:06.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Critical Crocheted Chandrasekhar Limits</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Two crochet adepts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S2XNgAEblQI/AAAAAAAAAWI/arFO8xiO_WU/s1600-h/crochet+adept..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432974475150464258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S2XNgAEblQI/AAAAAAAAAWI/arFO8xiO_WU/s400/crochet+adept..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S2XNfssuMJI/AAAAAAAAAWA/FKlpmS8Rmrg/s1600-h/Mystery+Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 362px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432974469950746770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S2XNfssuMJI/AAAAAAAAAWA/FKlpmS8Rmrg/s400/Mystery+Picture.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mystery picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loop- loop-loop, 1-2-3-, loop-loop-loop, 1-2-3-, loop-loop-loop, 1-2-3-, loop-loop-loop, 1-2-3-&lt;br /&gt;The crochet goes on and on and on. I have made these two figures for a call for work from &lt;a href="http://www.chapter.org/16731.html"&gt;Chapter &lt;/a&gt;Arts Centre in Cardiff. An artist called Helen Frik is making an installation from toys, called `Difficult` and has called for assistance from the public. Glad to be of service. It is satisfying to be able to finish somthing for a specific purpose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As`The Invisible Blanket`increases, I find I am consuming enough calorific mass to reach the required size of eight plus solar masses, and am indeed fast approaching my own version of the Chandrasekhar limit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At a point in its long and bright life a small star will burn to a white dwarf, then a red dwarf and then old and tierd, depleated of fuel, fade gently away. It is not this simple , but I understand this much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bigger star, thats the required eight solar masses plus, will reach a point in the fusion of heavier elements at its core, where the density of the cores mass reaches the Chandrasekhar Limit. The gargantuan heavy star, reacts with the force of gravity around it, and becomes a huge supernova explosion. The collapsed and condensed remains of the star will either spend the rest of its life as an incredibly tiny and dense neutron star, or if the collapsing star matter is dense enough to defy the pull of gravity, continue to collapse inwards and become a  singularity black hole. My favorite. Super massive blackness here I come. Ah, but it is still January, soon be spring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-6426199266778436790?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/6426199266778436790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/01/critical-crocheted-limits.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6426199266778436790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6426199266778436790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/01/critical-crocheted-limits.html' title='Critical Crocheted Chandrasekhar Limits'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S2XNgAEblQI/AAAAAAAAAWI/arFO8xiO_WU/s72-c/crochet+adept..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-2658693376948683349</id><published>2010-01-24T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T07:27:39.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wheres My Crochet Gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alberich puts on the Tarnhelm (hat of invisibility) ,and dissappears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Illustration by Arthur Rackham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S1xfpkX_7kI/AAAAAAAAAV4/sDhA7z2Utec/s1600-h/180px-Ring10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430320418445585986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S1xfpkX_7kI/AAAAAAAAAV4/sDhA7z2Utec/s400/180px-Ring10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Shadow of an Invisible Blanket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S1xb_eylRQI/AAAAAAAAAVo/8_muLaeCCEE/s1600-h/The+Shadow+of+an+Invisible+Blanket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 337px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430316396857083138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S1xb_eylRQI/AAAAAAAAAVo/8_muLaeCCEE/s400/The+Shadow+of+an+Invisible+Blanket.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;More pictures on flickr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.youtube.com/watch?v=JKPVQal851U"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Invisible clothing vid here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;More invisible research shows that most ancient culltures had a legendary garment or headwear that renders the user invisible. Greek mythology tells of a cap used by Hades, and a version of a tale where Persius is given a similar cap by Athene. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What are the origins of mysterious sartorial invisibility?  Where did this legend begin? I will investigate austrolasian, asian and african stories, older cultures may hold a clue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Welsh Mabinogion tells of Caswallanwn. He donned a cloak of invisibility and murdered Caradog ap Bran, one of the seven chieftans left to look after `Blighty` whilst the king was off in Ireland.  I have been reading the Lady Charlotte Guest translation, but was ammused by William Owen Pughe  (1795), who reffers to the Mabinogion as ` juvenille ammusements, being Welsh romances.`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The development of a modern equivalent is as thrilling as it is a little worrying. (We don`t all abide by `Star Fleet regulations)`. It adds a prophetic touch to the tales of old though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;R.I.P. Jean Simmonds. (Sarah Browne in Guys and Dolls).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-2658693376948683349?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/2658693376948683349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/01/wheres-my-crochet-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2658693376948683349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2658693376948683349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/01/wheres-my-crochet-gone.html' title='Wheres My Crochet Gone?'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S1xfpkX_7kI/AAAAAAAAAV4/sDhA7z2Utec/s72-c/180px-Ring10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-559107172429144154</id><published>2010-01-14T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T13:54:29.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gold Star Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Dre Wapenaar dwellings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0-QC-vhtvI/AAAAAAAAAVg/My58P3TDRVc/s1600-h/Dre%27s_Tree_Tents1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426714456881215218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0-QC-vhtvI/AAAAAAAAAVg/My58P3TDRVc/s400/Dre%27s_Tree_Tents1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0-MmnqUapI/AAAAAAAAAVY/WCeJuaryp9A/s1600-h/GOLD_STAR_BLOG_AWARD.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426710671114136210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0-MmnqUapI/AAAAAAAAAVY/WCeJuaryp9A/s400/GOLD_STAR_BLOG_AWARD.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you to the beautiful , intelligent and talented &lt;a href="http://quiltarchitect.blogspot.com/2010/01/gold-blog-award.html"&gt;Quilt Architect &lt;/a&gt;for a Gold Star Blog Award. I shall in turn be passing it on. What a fabulous gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thank you also for an amazing&lt;a href="http://www.drewapenaar.nl/project.php?id=68&amp;amp;pic=320"&gt; link.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The link takes you to the web site of Dre Wapenaar, a dutch designer of three dimensional sculpture to use as dwellings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Developeing with a step to the left from Mario  Merz and the fine art igloo&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dre Waapenaar has moved from mathematical and geometric sculpture, to investigate the practicle functionality of  alternative `tent` spaces.  These new works consider the relationships of the people that will use the spaces with the environment, and with each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I love the drop shaped tree tents. Hmmm. A little planning needed, and a larger crochet hook. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-559107172429144154?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/559107172429144154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/01/gold-star-award.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/559107172429144154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/559107172429144154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/01/gold-star-award.html' title='Gold Star Award'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0-QC-vhtvI/AAAAAAAAAVg/My58P3TDRVc/s72-c/Dre%27s_Tree_Tents1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-6678033196696821981</id><published>2010-01-13T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T10:34:42.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Artist Rime Time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S04Ne7-O43I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/RHasfkFLCcw/s1600-h/3174472850_71beeb9f85_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426289426173977458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S04Ne7-O43I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/RHasfkFLCcw/s400/3174472850_71beeb9f85_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;View the films h&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jacobwhittaker/3263741068/in/set-72157613441966215/"&gt;ere&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the subject of things frozen, some times collaborator and fellow artist Jacob Whittaker, made two frozen short films last year. Both organic and etherial , they create perfect visual methaphors for the micro and macro entity of our universe. Illustrating how things most minute appear to exist in replica thousands or millions of times larger. Nebulous, eerie and expansive. I would love to see them on huge screens , installed somewhere with a vast interior.&lt;br /&gt;I saw a film installation in a magazine, with 2 large screens of equal surface area but one was oblong and one square. The room was an old fashioned ballroom with cornice and coving. Elegant and ideal. Maybe the room tempreture should be subtley low as well.&lt;br /&gt;The two `Rime no Reason` films are part of a collection of works that examine the hidden intrinsic beauty of immediate surroundings. With individual sound tracks, they stand in a genre that spans between art film and music video, with hints of intense documentry. This is where, in my opinion Jakes worked has unique strength.The link will take you to flickr, where in turn there will be a link to the films and others like it on you tube.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-6678033196696821981?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/6678033196696821981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/01/view-films-h-ere-on-subject-of-things.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6678033196696821981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6678033196696821981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/01/view-films-h-ere-on-subject-of-things.html' title='Artist Rime Time.'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S04Ne7-O43I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/RHasfkFLCcw/s72-c/3174472850_71beeb9f85_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-5714129709109077472</id><published>2010-01-12T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T10:10:12.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gelid Squeels!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Snow on the roof tops&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0yrE2NwA5I/AAAAAAAAAVI/uifAWFlC9io/s1600-h/Roof+tops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425899750835618706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0yrE2NwA5I/AAAAAAAAAVI/uifAWFlC9io/s400/Roof+tops.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Snowy Hair, Mario Merz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0yrEEXn8tI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Mug3mDcpTZM/s1600-h/mertz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 123px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425899737455260370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0yrEEXn8tI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Mug3mDcpTZM/s400/mertz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As the snow continues to cause chaos on our badly equipped little Island, I am sn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ugly cwtched* up in Crows Nest Towers (the new top floor flat), thinking icy thoughts in the warmest possible way. &lt;a href="http://bird-in-the-house.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bird in the house&lt;/a&gt;, gave a mention to one of the greatest artists, Mario Merz. I wrote about his piece, `Tavola a Spirale`, in my dissertation&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and have been fortunate enough to see&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pieces of his work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;in galleries all over Europe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A man with Pythagorian concepts , Einsteinian hair and an legendary temper, Mario Merz beautiful and unque work explores divisions and groups. His concerns with the changes in modern and post modern society, and political issues are expressed in his work by the investigation of natural orders and the use of numerical systems. As one of his recurrent forms, he uses the igloo, to visually describe a basic increment of increase, and the shape it naturally forms when applied materially. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I lived for a while in 1992-93, in a make shift dwelling called a bender. This is the same dome shape as a igloo, but made from woven hazel or willow poles and covered with tarpaulin. It was winter at the time , but inside the bender was kept warm with a wood burner. Its ergonomic shape withstood all the wind and rain fall that a Welsh hill side could lash out . It was a very earthy and spiritual experience to live so near to the ground. The definition of inside and out side becoming blurred as one entwined with the other in a viscous layer of mud. Luckilly I have no recollection of snow that year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Complete the chill-o-rific theme while listening to a C.D. of a band called&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_oVyZxvUlPc"&gt; Paavoharju&lt;/a&gt;. They are from iceland, and its called Laulu Laakson Kukista, which means `a song about flowers of the valley`. It`s very evocative of their native lands , with a contemporary interpretation of traditional sounds and instruments. Love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-5714129709109077472?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/5714129709109077472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/01/gelid-squeels.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5714129709109077472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5714129709109077472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/01/gelid-squeels.html' title='Gelid Squeels!'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0yrE2NwA5I/AAAAAAAAAVI/uifAWFlC9io/s72-c/Roof+tops.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-334698435384780249</id><published>2010-01-06T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T11:09:31.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meteo-Measurement</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jim Ospensen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0TXvzyX_kI/AAAAAAAAAU4/31YyTfM8vdE/s1600-h/snow_on_fire_osp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423697067616239170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0TXvzyX_kI/AAAAAAAAAU4/31YyTfM8vdE/s400/snow_on_fire_osp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;From a recent drawing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0TWGwQw4FI/AAAAAAAAAUw/mPxz1UtYXiE/s1600-h/Black+Book+Detail+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423695262783692882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0TWGwQw4FI/AAAAAAAAAUw/mPxz1UtYXiE/s400/Black+Book+Detail+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Photo of a real snow flake by Karla Jean Booth. How innocent and lovely is this divine little thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0TWGSVYKtI/AAAAAAAAAUo/KgRjUjDjwuo/s1600-h/C41D2780-6E7B-4833-96B7-896A28380416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423695254749981394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0TWGSVYKtI/AAAAAAAAAUo/KgRjUjDjwuo/s400/C41D2780-6E7B-4833-96B7-896A28380416.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Branches in a blizzard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0TWGEtPEQI/AAAAAAAAAUg/fBpjhYb_y4I/s1600-h/Carmarthen+Narnia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423695251091951874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0TWGEtPEQI/AAAAAAAAAUg/fBpjhYb_y4I/s400/Carmarthen+Narnia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/"&gt;More photos on flickr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There is no denying it has been snowing in south west Wales.&lt;br /&gt;I am not over excited by the prospect of frozen toes and falling over on the inevitable slush and ice, produced as a by product in a small town like Carmarthen. I do not like the cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday , despite intermittent blizzard conditions my dear friends Jake and Sam helped me to move to a delightful, modern and warm flat . It is only upstairs from where I was, but the stairs are outside and metal. We did it . Thanks soooo much ! Must say that Kathryn helped the day before in the cold and dark. Thank you to you to! I am inspired by my new abode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Snow flakes are a fascinating organic example of &lt;a href="http://mathworld.wolfram.com/KochSnowflake.html"&gt;Koch`s triangle. &lt;/a&gt;, explaining the infinte nature of the perimeter of any object through the behaviour of fractal. Just like the `How long is a piece of string?` question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Actually, the thought of a snowflake with a never ending edge, which by definition would have an infinitely huge interior, is my idea of a icy nightmare. Brrrrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-334698435384780249?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/334698435384780249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/01/jim-ospensen.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/334698435384780249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/334698435384780249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/01/jim-ospensen.html' title='Meteo-Measurement'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0TXvzyX_kI/AAAAAAAAAU4/31YyTfM8vdE/s72-c/snow_on_fire_osp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-2128708155465259367</id><published>2010-01-03T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T02:39:12.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunar, Luna, Loon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Small World on the streets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0ByCZfa-6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/aebERrd8ntc/s1600-h/Small+World+Latern+Parade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422459336882060194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0ByCZfa-6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/aebERrd8ntc/s400/Small+World+Latern+Parade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Toasting a special event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0BuGtvbEtI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/GUEv0x-wp-o/s1600-h/Blue+Moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422455012990849746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0BuGtvbEtI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/GUEv0x-wp-o/s400/Blue+Moon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Click here to listen to Ella Fitzgerald sing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4218R-gBmts"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Blue Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Blue Moon on new years eve couldn`t have been a more welcome and auspicious occaision . It can only mean good and possitive things.  A bigger, brighter, fuller and more eventful 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We toasted the moon and the new year with an appropriately named cocktail. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The night after, I was out as Jakes assistant , filming the splendid Small World Theatre as they had a public lantern parade through the town of Cardigan , West Wales. We headed down to the river, and then floated the pretty paper lights off downstream. Despite the snow, people turned out, sung and had a lovely time. There will probably be a film to see on You tube, so keep your eyes open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The people that run small world Bill and Ann are fantastic people. They have been all over the world communicating and sharing with their tallents.  They bring together people in the area, and put on the most entertaining theatrical events. Good luck to them for the new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-2128708155465259367?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/2128708155465259367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/01/lunar-luna-loon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2128708155465259367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2128708155465259367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2010/01/lunar-luna-loon.html' title='Lunar, Luna, Loon.'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/S0ByCZfa-6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/aebERrd8ntc/s72-c/Small+World+Latern+Parade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-2180118928579134078</id><published>2009-12-29T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T10:42:05.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movement Caused by Rational Numbers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420718848696472322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SzpDEpvRUwI/AAAAAAAAAUI/c2kxMllBOv4/s400/Therapy+Toys+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/"&gt;More photos on flickr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;`Nous sommes tous de lopins et d`une contexture si informe et diverse, que chaque piece, chaque momant, faict son jeu. Et se trouve autant de difference de nous a nous mesmes, que de nous a autruy`.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We are all patchwork, and so shapeless and diverse in composition that each bit , each moment, plays its own game. And there is as much difference between us and ourselves as between us and others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Michel de Montaigne.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;These toys are used by Claire, a lovely lady. She has the constant flow and fluidity of movement that comes with dance training. When visiting ,we were introduced to these toys that are used to communicate with children in her therapy practice. I still have a functional and enjoyable relationship with all sorts of toys, some as props for my practice and some of a purely whimsical nature. As soon as the toys emerged from the tin where they lived, I was enchanted. The world should play more .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Perhaps every one is every thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cada um de nos e varidos, e muintos, e uma prolixidade de si mesmos. Por isso aquele que despreza o ambiente nao e o mesmo que dele se alegra ou padece. Na vasta colonia do nosso ser ha gente de muitas especies, pesando e sentindo diferentemente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Each of us is several, is many, is a profusion of selves. So that the self who distains his surroundingsis not the same as the self who suffers or takes joy in them. In the vast colony of our being are many species of people who think and feel in different ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fernando Pessoa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-2180118928579134078?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/2180118928579134078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/12/nous-sommes-tous-de-lopins-et-dune.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2180118928579134078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2180118928579134078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/12/nous-sommes-tous-de-lopins-et-dune.html' title='Movement Caused by Rational Numbers'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SzpDEpvRUwI/AAAAAAAAAUI/c2kxMllBOv4/s72-c/Therapy+Toys+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-949068042276756059</id><published>2009-12-20T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T13:21:19.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solstice ,The Moon and a Dog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Meg, alias Cheesely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sy6LWLP_KYI/AAAAAAAAAUA/26QmPGa6lzc/s1600-h/assted+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417420614866512258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sy6LWLP_KYI/AAAAAAAAAUA/26QmPGa6lzc/s400/assted+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;From the front of the CD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sy6KuhVl5MI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Lx9Unl6dW1k/s1600-h/Moondog-CBS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417419933600834754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sy6KuhVl5MI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Lx9Unl6dW1k/s400/Moondog-CBS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;In my workroom studio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sy6KuRZyruI/AAAAAAAAATw/jEyfaIPv-fA/s1600-h/Reflection+of+me+n+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417419929323482850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sy6KuRZyruI/AAAAAAAAATw/jEyfaIPv-fA/s400/Reflection+of+me+n+tree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;All wrapped up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sy6KuKMTxVI/AAAAAAAAATo/jYBaiu3BKl0/s1600-h/Nearly+eady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417419927387882834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sy6KuKMTxVI/AAAAAAAAATo/jYBaiu3BKl0/s400/Nearly+eady.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have been really busy and happy recently. The tree is surrounded in presents, waiting for the big event. I love Christmas, any excuse for a party. I have no belief in any organised religion, trying not to think of life in concepts of right or wrong. It is something I try to express in my work, an expansive evenness. Ultimately expressed as an isotropic universe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Although, most unlike the privileged and subordanate thinking of Platonic philosophy that has informed so much of our Western thinking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But any festival that lights up the long cold Welsh /British winter has got to be celebated long and hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It is also the time of the winter solstice. A celebration of the longest night of the year. After Chanuka and before Christmas. This year for solsitce my dear friends Helen and Pete have given me an amazing C.D. by a composer called `Moondog`. I have only heard one other C.D of his work and am impressed. A unique and complicated characture, who wrote amoungst many other works, a nine hour piece called `Cosmos`. Scored for one thousand musicians and singers, it has yet to be heard. Sounds like a fabulous idea, a work of infinite genius. Any one out there need something to do? Imagine the vastness and the volume. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The stunning Lab crossed retriever in the top picture, is Meg. (Who is knick- named Cheesely because she shows all her teeth in a huge cheesey grin when she see you.)  She is an old dogfriend of mine, and came to visit for the day during the week. Sadly, Cheesely is really ill. It was a lovely day, but, even though we will have to say goodbye to her, shes doing really well at the moment. Even managed to chase a cat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Dog love, Moondog ,dog friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Happy festive season to you all .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-949068042276756059?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/949068042276756059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/12/solstice-moon-and-dog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/949068042276756059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/949068042276756059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/12/solstice-moon-and-dog.html' title='Solstice ,The Moon and a Dog.'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sy6LWLP_KYI/AAAAAAAAAUA/26QmPGa6lzc/s72-c/assted+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-2335970586635510671</id><published>2009-12-13T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T06:42:59.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ascetic Observances and Infinite Points</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SyT7ZoqKZXI/AAAAAAAAATg/iw_IqpiaPYI/s1600-h/Spirograph+seat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414729069835740530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SyT7ZoqKZXI/AAAAAAAAATg/iw_IqpiaPYI/s400/Spirograph+seat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SyT7ZbH4x0I/AAAAAAAAATY/PcyPpwZgaa0/s1600-h/Cover+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414729066202318658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SyT7ZbH4x0I/AAAAAAAAATY/PcyPpwZgaa0/s400/Cover+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love the woven mathematics involved in the seat of this peacock chair. Exactly the same principle of the spirograph toy I love to use in diagramatical drawings. A definition of the infinite , is to examine any point on a parabolic curve (made from straight lines), and find that there is no curve, only a sucssesion of straight lines that decrease in length. The same principle as the` how long is a piece of string `conundrum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Infinite seating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I Heard a programme on the radio, about Pythagoras this week. Now , there was a thinker . Or was there? There is no definite proof he ever existed. Supposedly born around 570 B.C., he left no mark or written word. But, his attributed teachings influenced Plato to such an extent as to be the foundation of all Western philosophy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Famous for his geometric genius and for his teachings of sacred geometry I was delighted to learn about the records of a man who was a mathemetitian , scientist and mystic, but had no notion of the three being seperate. The men and women that joined the cult formed around his teachings believed that geometry , numbers, ratios, harmonics and proportions were the same thing as music, light and cosmology. That religion and science are inseperable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;He was perhaps, the first philosopher to associate music with mathematics, as he taught of the transference of musical notes into mathematical equation, and through the ` harmony of the spheres`, showed how the universe produces a symphony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Now, I realise where Holst got his inspiration from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; is a link to other pictures on Flickr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-2335970586635510671?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/2335970586635510671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-love-woven-mathematics-involved-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2335970586635510671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2335970586635510671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-love-woven-mathematics-involved-in.html' title='Ascetic Observances and Infinite Points'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SyT7ZoqKZXI/AAAAAAAAATg/iw_IqpiaPYI/s72-c/Spirograph+seat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-769480954545933198</id><published>2009-12-08T03:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T03:55:19.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncommon Experiments in Communication</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sx41UkaJs7I/AAAAAAAAATQ/0PxwHdIhzSI/s1600-h/Back+of+white+book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412822429632934834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sx41UkaJs7I/AAAAAAAAATQ/0PxwHdIhzSI/s400/Back+of+white+book.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sx41UQDSacI/AAAAAAAAATI/LGrSV-7HaNo/s1600-h/White+Book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 105px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412822424168327618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sx41UQDSacI/AAAAAAAAATI/LGrSV-7HaNo/s400/White+Book.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sx41T_4JShI/AAAAAAAAATA/tULBjyv1sWg/s1600-h/Black+Book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 103px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412822419826625042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sx41T_4JShI/AAAAAAAAATA/tULBjyv1sWg/s400/Black+Book.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Inspired by a workshop at the Oriel Myrddin gallery a couple of weeks ago, I have been drawing in home made sketch books. These are photos of two of the results. There are some photographs of details on Flickr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I attended another workshop at the gallery on Saturday. This was a whole different kettle of fish. It was a short story writing exercise, and a very new creative discipline for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I enjoy words. It is an essential part of my practice to play with vocabulary. The language of science is an inspiation to me . But finding your own language from another source of inspiration was a real challenge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The workshop was led by writer Dan Anthony, who adapted a very popular teen series on the television called `Tracey Beaker `. His love of books and the language in them was infectious, and I enjoyed the pasages he read to us.It was fun to analyise the impressions the exerts made, we were encouraged to give our own critique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I struggled with composing my own story. I felt more exposed by my own ideas, than in any other creative media I have tried. It was even more complicated than painting! I was a little surprised at the result of my writing, and a little embarassed. It was extremely interesting to be so far out of my own comfort zone. Having said that it was a most enjoyable day, and we celebrated our fiction debuts with mince pies and mulled wine in the gallery shop afterwards. But, it took me ages to be able to speak again. How strange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-769480954545933198?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/769480954545933198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/12/inspired-by-workshop-at-oriel-myrddin.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/769480954545933198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/769480954545933198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/12/inspired-by-workshop-at-oriel-myrddin.html' title='Uncommon Experiments in Communication'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sx41UkaJs7I/AAAAAAAAATQ/0PxwHdIhzSI/s72-c/Back+of+white+book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-701339764317224495</id><published>2009-12-04T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T00:51:09.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky Number Thirteen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SxlfbRQ1LHI/AAAAAAAAAS4/e369J-jFoQE/s1600-h/DSCF2677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411461349357464690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SxlfbRQ1LHI/AAAAAAAAAS4/e369J-jFoQE/s400/DSCF2677.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SxlfbAVgE3I/AAAAAAAAASw/-J2ORZkyOL4/s1600-h/DSCF2676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411461344813650802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SxlfbAVgE3I/AAAAAAAAASw/-J2ORZkyOL4/s400/DSCF2676.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have mentioned that I am member number thirteen of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fibreartwales.org.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fibre Art Wales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. They are a most pro-active and energetic bunch of creative lovelies. The newest show I am involved with is``Fibre Voices`, at the Ceredigion musuem, Aberystwyth (thats Aber- ist- with, with as in pith).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I like being in a group. I am quite gregarious, communication and participation are research for my practice. It`s all about interconnection.The standard of work from the other members is fantastic and inspirational.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I am truely `made up` to be accepted as this years new recrute. ` Made up`, more London slang? You can take the girl out of London, But you can`t take London out of the girl. I have just been down to the Big Smoke for a family visit as well. Pictures, as usual on &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/"&gt;Flickr&lt;/a&gt;. A visit to see my nephews always injects colour and energy into my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Back to the show at the museum. It is beautifully hung with an escalating narrative in the relationship between each piece. The room is light, even on a rainy December afternoon, and friendly. I arrived a little late for the talk on December 4th, but was just in time to be able to talk about my own piece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Being a new member,this was a great opportunity to look at some of the other members practices. I had to borrow Jakes camera to take some pictures, as I forgot mine. I will post the rest of the photos on &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/4158600512/"&gt;Flickr&lt;/a&gt; when I retreive them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks to all concerned, especially Alison, for all her hard work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;While speaking about`The fabric of the Universe`, I refered to the Issac Newton quote ` ... standing on the shoulders of giants...` applying it to the history of textile. From the discovery of natural fibres for binding, th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;e industrial and creative history of the human use of textile is dramatic and magical, steeped in legend, suffering and achievement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Germaine Greer recently reffered to aspects of decorative textile as &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/artanddesign/2007/aug/13/art"&gt;`heroic pointlessness&lt;/a&gt;...`in an article from the guardian newspaper. Stupid Moo. Creativity is not about what appears to be superficial, or on the surface, physically or mentally. Its a spiritual journey, which is a complicated pattern of deconstruction and assembly. But, I expect she knows that , Greer always tries to be a bit contraversial. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-701339764317224495?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/701339764317224495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-have-mentioned-that-i-am-member.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/701339764317224495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/701339764317224495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-have-mentioned-that-i-am-member.html' title='Lucky Number Thirteen.'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SxlfbRQ1LHI/AAAAAAAAAS4/e369J-jFoQE/s72-c/DSCF2677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-1820166317426949432</id><published>2009-12-02T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T12:05:22.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Standard Model Insomnia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ceiling in the Camden Centre, London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SxbBi47XoEI/AAAAAAAAASo/6IXb5yCloPg/s1600-h/20091128-Stunning+Ceiling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410724807473340482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SxbBi47XoEI/AAAAAAAAASo/6IXb5yCloPg/s400/20091128-Stunning+Ceiling.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Large Hadron Collider ,Cern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SxbBiR2RGtI/AAAAAAAAASg/ezsu8kSyZno/s1600-h/cern_large_hadron_collider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410724796982958802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SxbBiR2RGtI/AAAAAAAAASg/ezsu8kSyZno/s400/cern_large_hadron_collider.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Celing St. Pancras Station.London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SxbACS38HeI/AAAAAAAAASY/5wpPNk6sYU8/s1600-h/20091128-St+Pancras+Celing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410723147990965730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SxbACS38HeI/AAAAAAAAASY/5wpPNk6sYU8/s400/20091128-St+Pancras+Celing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I see geometry and it sees me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wonder how many other poor (tierd) soles lie awake at night and consider the standard model. The current full moon in Cancer, keeps me awake with deep thoughts and a strange stomach. That reminds me of the Joni Mitchell song that begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;`Born with the moon in Cancer,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Choose her a name that she`ll answer to...`&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I am not a follower of the Zodiac, but I believe in everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Speculating in the wee small hours, If the Hadron collider does its stuff , the missing gaps in the currently accepted table of sub atomic particles will be completed . First ,hopefully with observations of evidence to support super symetry theory. Then perhaps a place for dark matter, Higgs energy and the Higgs boson. Then maybe, maybe, maybe, String Theory... huzzah huzzah my favorite. Real Science crochet. If not then what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The search must go on, for an explanation, for a description, for reasons. You can search for science or for God, you &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; find what you are looking for. When you decide you have found it , I suppose. Otherwise, we must consider the infinite nature of all things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;How long is a piece of string?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-1820166317426949432?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/1820166317426949432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/12/standrad-model-insomnia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1820166317426949432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1820166317426949432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/12/standrad-model-insomnia.html' title='Standard Model Insomnia'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SxbBi47XoEI/AAAAAAAAASo/6IXb5yCloPg/s72-c/20091128-Stunning+Ceiling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-4971027642770152092</id><published>2009-12-01T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T08:48:06.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Visible Condition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Soon to be the man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SxVCE61pEvI/AAAAAAAAASQ/YbwlIZ7sPro/s1600/chav1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410303179636675314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SxVCE61pEvI/AAAAAAAAASQ/YbwlIZ7sPro/s400/chav1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mind my Nails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SxVCEn9o3-I/AAAAAAAAASI/U-CyNJ-_Te8/s1600/chav5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410303174569943010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SxVCEn9o3-I/AAAAAAAAASI/U-CyNJ-_Te8/s400/chav5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tiffanyoben.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tiffany Oben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; is the only person I know who spent an hour on the empty plinth in Trafalgar square in London. As part of the Anthony Gormley project` One and Other`, Tiff, went up as a woman and came down a man.  An Initiation right in a London stylee. A Cold and exposeive way of investigating the subjectivity of the outward apperance of gender. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Not having anything to do with the human condition running through in my head most of the time, it took a bit of explanation and disscussion to understand what  was going on and why. I`m still not one hundred per cent. But I admire her intellegence and her courage in taking a BA on, as well as being a mother to three and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;coping admirably with her, er... unique partner(!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Round at Laura, (her sister in laws) home in the woods , we helped out with another part of her brief. To find  volunteers and ask them to suggest to gender opposites, from which she can transform from one to the other.  The volounteer had to dress and undress  Tiff without assistance or objection from the model. Lauras genius challenged Tiff with two` towny chavs `.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The evening was chav-tastic fun.  I`m still not convinsed by the `subjectivity of gender` thing. It  is a huge topic. But the execution of this project is immaculte, original and engaging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tiff emerges as a perfect blank canvas for characture examination, with RADA standard acting abilities. Good luck to her with the rest of the brief. I am trying to think of a couple of lightly suspects for another event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-4971027642770152092?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/4971027642770152092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/12/visible-condition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/4971027642770152092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/4971027642770152092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/12/visible-condition.html' title='The Visible Condition'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SxVCE61pEvI/AAAAAAAAASQ/YbwlIZ7sPro/s72-c/chav1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-4984166856318981919</id><published>2009-11-23T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T04:36:26.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.Gravitational Waves Disturbing Entangled Pairs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SwpdVKuXR2I/AAAAAAAAASA/LKUlBuJte_o/s1600/Ghost+above+the+stairs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407236920849155938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SwpdVKuXR2I/AAAAAAAAASA/LKUlBuJte_o/s400/Ghost+above+the+stairs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Spool of thread about one foot tall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SwpdU-ddEdI/AAAAAAAAAR4/bltbKw9pl9s/s1600/Flow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407236917557006802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SwpdU-ddEdI/AAAAAAAAAR4/bltbKw9pl9s/s400/Flow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SwpcGLyQ6EI/AAAAAAAAARw/Uayupx6sdvU/s1600/Rain+Stoped+Play.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407235563924285506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SwpcGLyQ6EI/AAAAAAAAARw/Uayupx6sdvU/s400/Rain+Stoped+Play.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SwpcFlh0I0I/AAAAAAAAARo/kZiV-H21HzM/s1600/Abergwilli+Flood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407235553654743874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SwpcFlh0I0I/AAAAAAAAARo/kZiV-H21HzM/s400/Abergwilli+Flood.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;More observartions of line and fluidity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The local footie pitch in Abergwilli flooded out. Eight feet by twenty four feet is the official size of the football goal. Covered in a material that obviously, judgeing by the state of the pitch , cannot contain its liquid content. Water polo? Too cold to swim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The other photos are of work in progress on the `Invisible Cover/ Quilt/ Blanket`. I haven`t decided on a title yet. Inspired by sciences discovery of the meta-material, made of nano fibres that can bend the path of photons, rendering solid matter in its path invisible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So far, I read they can only opperate on one frequency of electromagnetism at a time. (One colour). But its the beginning of something scientificly significant. Hopefully, so will the crochet! But the nylon overlocking thread the piece is made from is so fine, I am using a no. 4 hook, but it is taking its time to grow. More pictures on &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/4119290599/"&gt;Flickr&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I am working in a traditional blanket&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pattern, three trebles in a two chain gap. I lost the end of the row quite early on, so continued in a spiral. This has given it an undulating surface with fluid qualities and an etherial and airy quality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Crochet on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-4984166856318981919?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/4984166856318981919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/11/gravitational-waves-disturbing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/4984166856318981919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/4984166856318981919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/11/gravitational-waves-disturbing.html' title='.Gravitational Waves Disturbing Entangled Pairs'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SwpdVKuXR2I/AAAAAAAAASA/LKUlBuJte_o/s72-c/Ghost+above+the+stairs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-2533457972713665998</id><published>2009-11-19T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T11:38:13.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Infinite Length of Anything</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SwWF8N2xHBI/AAAAAAAAARg/N-ubqJqdA1o/s1600/Up+Line.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405874197286165522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SwWF8N2xHBI/AAAAAAAAARg/N-ubqJqdA1o/s400/Up+Line.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SwWF72g8ZzI/AAAAAAAAARY/JYtfA7cinso/s1600/Down+Line.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405874191020615474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SwWF72g8ZzI/AAAAAAAAARY/JYtfA7cinso/s400/Down+Line.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love the way these two images oscilate when you gently nudge the page up and down. The `op art` illusion style of Bridget Riley, verses the dubious nature of the scientific certainty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I`m not entirley sure what it is that this blog entry is trying to deduce. I have a head full of thoughts, that haven`t really sorted themselves out into related matter yet. M`be this , writing the blog ,will help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have had some very interesting input this week from re- watching television replayed on the i-player. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Doctor Who, for the first time subverted the human laws of causality, and changed the line of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;He becomes demented with the ostrasized state that his uniqueness dictates and flips out, changeing the events already written by history.  In this episode, h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;umans contaminated by a martian water infection, become overtaken and abundant with flowing leathal water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Water in its liquid form, takes the shape of its container, in this case humans. But when water overtakes the constraints of this container and requires no boundaries to define its existance, there is no end to the infinite deluge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Time, without constraint, is also dimensionless and infinite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Another exellent program, ( Horizon BBC2 18th November), enigmatically titled `How Long Is a Piece of String?` also deduced that the ultimate measurent of any thing in the most extreme circumstances, is infinite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, I am thinking about ; lines, rules or constraints, boundaries or lack of them, about the singular nature of the infinite, about theories of interconnection.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;`I chatter, chatter as I flow to join the brimming river,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for men may come and men may go, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but I go on forever`.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Alfred Lord Tennyson, 1881.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;`When you put your hand in a flowing stream, you touch the last that has gone before and the first of what is still to come`.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Leonardo da Vinci&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-2533457972713665998?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/2533457972713665998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/11/infinite-length-of-anything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2533457972713665998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2533457972713665998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/11/infinite-length-of-anything.html' title='An Infinite Length of Anything'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SwWF8N2xHBI/AAAAAAAAARg/N-ubqJqdA1o/s72-c/Up+Line.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-3481897101493795266</id><published>2009-11-13T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T10:19:39.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Between the blogs message.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quiltarchtect, Bird-in-the-House, Bethel of Bethania, Shibori Girl: Your blogs are spiritual inspiration to my soul. If it wasn`t for the internet how would we all keep such elivated company? Thank you X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-3481897101493795266?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/3481897101493795266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/11/between-blogs-message.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/3481897101493795266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/3481897101493795266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/11/between-blogs-message.html' title='Between the blogs message.'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-8128980812481506382</id><published>2009-11-11T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T11:48:22.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Magritte, or is it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SvsQ0EKHTRI/AAAAAAAAARQ/bp0j1xKQyZg/s1600-h/wolleh_magritte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 396px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402930664616447250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SvsQ0EKHTRI/AAAAAAAAARQ/bp0j1xKQyZg/s400/wolleh_magritte.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey, lookie here, its Magritte, the Belgian surrealist! Or is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No reflection ? I don`t recall Magritte ever being accused of Vampirism.  What could be the cause ?Perhaps he was travelling at the speed of light towards a mirror. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;`c` is the speed of light, the maximum speed at which information can be transmitted.  Humans receive information as effect, according to the laws of causality, dictated by linear time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;At the speed of light information would be sent and received at the same time, eradicating the causal relationship between the mirrors reflection and its reception. No need for blood sucking then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Light travels along the curve of space time. The faster light travels the lesser the curve, until at `c`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;there is no distance between its emission and reception.  No information to reflect. Hypothetical, I think, because nothing can travel at the speed of light .  But invisible all the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-8128980812481506382?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/8128980812481506382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/11/magritte-or-is-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/8128980812481506382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/8128980812481506382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/11/magritte-or-is-it.html' title='Magritte, or is it?'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SvsQ0EKHTRI/AAAAAAAAARQ/bp0j1xKQyZg/s72-c/wolleh_magritte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-5321708319874990487</id><published>2009-11-11T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T03:41:23.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Culinary Crochet across the Cosmos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mandarine Fancy. Really gacky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SvqeW2to_dI/AAAAAAAAARI/A97kUeOXLjs/s1600-h/20091111-assted+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402804818465586642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SvqeW2to_dI/AAAAAAAAARI/A97kUeOXLjs/s400/20091111-assted+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SvqeWvOTwNI/AAAAAAAAARA/pkzpN80fSp8/s1600-h/20091111-assted+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402804816455123154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SvqeWvOTwNI/AAAAAAAAARA/pkzpN80fSp8/s400/20091111-assted+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have seen a lot of crocheted cakes in pictures, and in my sister in laws beautiful kitchen. But, rarely so tasteless (!) and gaudy as these offerings. It was an unusual pleasure to finish something so quickley. The two  pieces of science crochet I am working on now are at a very uninteresting stage of being medium large, extremely repetitive and not inspiring. So these lovelies are light crochet relief .  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have found bloging the non event of things growing slowly quite difficult. Maybe its time for some strange interim pictures for the records. I may have to get help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I am a cake fan. That is true. I love cake. But, there are on average 120 calories in a slice of cake, and that is the same as a glass of wine. One whole cake, say Victoria sponge with jam filling, or a Battenburg slab, is the equivalent calories to one bottle of wine! I say with equal measures of pride and shame I have consumed them both, and on the rarest of occasions together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;One last John Cale quote because I have finished the book now. This is from right near the end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;`Loops are what people are interested in now a days...but what I like about looping is not what everybody else likes...`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think I know what you mean, John. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-5321708319874990487?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/5321708319874990487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/11/culinary-crochet-across-cosmos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5321708319874990487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5321708319874990487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/11/culinary-crochet-across-cosmos.html' title='Culinary Crochet across the Cosmos'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SvqeW2to_dI/AAAAAAAAARI/A97kUeOXLjs/s72-c/20091111-assted+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-3532195953006710576</id><published>2009-11-06T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T10:10:41.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cosmos and Tapestry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SvQAQ0qlPbI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/I3eEMc68dJo/s1600-h/John+Cale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400942142139219378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SvQAQ0qlPbI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/I3eEMc68dJo/s400/John+Cale.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SvQAADgOCxI/AAAAAAAAAQw/2A-xhKW-JXQ/s1600-h/John+Cale+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400941854064511762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SvQAADgOCxI/AAAAAAAAAQw/2A-xhKW-JXQ/s400/John+Cale+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SvP_v70LeWI/AAAAAAAAAQo/LKdAzlPgKbI/s1600-h/John+Cale4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400941577122838882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SvP_v70LeWI/AAAAAAAAAQo/LKdAzlPgKbI/s400/John+Cale4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;John Cale was chosen to represent Wales at the Venice Biannale this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These photos were snapped at a forum and discussion with the artist at the Ammanford Miners Theatre, before the openning of the biannale, and half way through the creation of his piece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He is a charismatic man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Post art world fuss , I am reading `What`s Welsh for Zen`, his autobiography. It is a compelling read, with untold big names and excessive rock and roll life style. He has a stroke of genius about him, with more than a dash of the self obsessed eye of a whirlwind.&lt;br /&gt;The artwork by Dave Mckean, is fantasticly gothic and brooding, very suitable. I am a great admirer of his work in Gaimans ` Sandman` graphic novels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;One quote that struck me, is when talking post collaboration with Brian Eno, and trying to work with Lou Reed again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;`Collaboration is like stealing ideas from the Cosmos`.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;For sure , working with a collaborator can be truely inspiring. Some ideas just appear from the ether, and become , without you even realising what it is you both are creating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;John Cale also used some surprising textile metaphor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, at the beginning of a performance on a 1982 &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3_H24Z6ux4A&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Later with Jules Holland.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;He refers to ...`a change of texture`... and `a different tapestry`...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-3532195953006710576?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/3532195953006710576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/11/john-cale-was-chosen-to-represent-wales.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/3532195953006710576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/3532195953006710576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/11/john-cale-was-chosen-to-represent-wales.html' title='Cosmos and Tapestry'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SvQAQ0qlPbI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/I3eEMc68dJo/s72-c/John+Cale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-5642441586391667830</id><published>2009-11-02T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:08:33.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Small area of nebulosity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Artists impression of the accretion disc, (looking it up as we speak), around a Black Hole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Su8kCOEUtAI/AAAAAAAAAQY/D-KXjR4_3gg/s1600-h/black_hole_art_612_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399574098795082754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Su8kCOEUtAI/AAAAAAAAAQY/D-KXjR4_3gg/s400/black_hole_art_612_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; `How It Is`, Miroslaw Balka currently at the Tate modern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Su8kBxyN0QI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/6ebg-b6eiWM/s1600-h/1255704865623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399574091202941186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Su8kBxyN0QI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/6ebg-b6eiWM/s400/1255704865623.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mysterious apparition on all hallows eve, with its own companion star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Su8kBvKLprI/AAAAAAAAAQI/8Cpp55lbYCg/s1600-h/Through+the+Door.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399574090498156210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Su8kBvKLprI/AAAAAAAAAQI/8Cpp55lbYCg/s400/Through+the+Door.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Apart from discovering the fact that it is (fan fare...) National Sausage week, the most exciting thing that has happened to me today, is to find that they have installed a Black Hole into the Turbine Hall at the Tate Modern in London.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It`s huge and lined with a special light absorbing fabric, It has the potential to be a moment of spiritual epiphany for the brave who enter. Unfortunatley, one reporter found it to be full of phillistines with cameras and mobile phones, defeating the `hole `object (ha ha ?). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The artist crypticly says its about` everything and nothing`... which brings me to a fever pitch of excitment. Theories of interconnection , conjour not only collective concious memories of the darkest spaces of human misery that constantly reappear in the history of our people, but multiply within the entity to show that there is release in the relative oblivion of something to vast to comprehend. Would you find comfort inside , or do our inhetent insecurities and fear pervade all other sensory experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;To see the Black Hole of Carmarthen click &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/2254473575/in/set-72157603944315273//"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. There are lots of photos of it on my web site and through my photo stream on flickr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-5642441586391667830?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/5642441586391667830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/11/small-area-of-nebulosity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5642441586391667830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5642441586391667830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/11/small-area-of-nebulosity.html' title='Small area of nebulosity'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Su8kCOEUtAI/AAAAAAAAAQY/D-KXjR4_3gg/s72-c/black_hole_art_612_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-2987693876738476890</id><published>2009-10-29T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T11:58:30.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya doodle ay aaaayyyeee...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Found a link to a free down load for Bing Crosby and The Andrew Sisters&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.archive.org/details/Bing-crosby-andrewsSisters-31-38"&gt;Yodelin Ghost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Get ready for a Jazzy Hallow`een! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-2987693876738476890?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/2987693876738476890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/10/ya-doodle-ay-aaaayyyeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2987693876738476890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2987693876738476890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/10/ya-doodle-ay-aaaayyyeee.html' title='Ya doodle ay aaaayyyeee...'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-1673568655126377389</id><published>2009-10-27T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T12:58:32.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep Simplicity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SudINdjxD4I/AAAAAAAAAQA/Cx55UzEPprM/s1600-h/20091025-3+kites.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397362074536972162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SudINdjxD4I/AAAAAAAAAQA/Cx55UzEPprM/s400/20091025-3+kites.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There is something pensive about this picture. High in the sky buffeted by the breeze , but trapped with string invisible to the eye. Triumphant to be up there, but trapped even so. They appear to be discussing the problem with each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, consider the difference between invisible, illusion and dissapearence. Martin Creed, artist and creator of the `Lights going on and off` winner of the Turner prize in 2001 (again thinking how to express nothing), said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;`Without the viewer there is nothing`.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think Schrodinger and his cat would like to talk to you about this. For bad physics Schrodinger &lt;a href="http://www.xs4all.nl/~jcdverha/scijokes/2_10.html#Schroedinger_6"&gt;jokes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; I am listening to the radio whilst writing this , and I wish there was a clip of what I have just heard, on `you tube` to paste here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It was Bing Crosby and the Andrews sisters singing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Yodel), Ya doodle I aaaayyyyy, ya doodle I aaayyyyy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Theres a yodel in the air, but there ain`t nobody there...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It must be a ghost, a yodelin` ghost.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(You can apparently down load an MP3, wish I knew how.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now thats invisible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;One last thing, I heard the best quote from Alan de Bouton,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;`The thing we waste most of is out lives`.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-1673568655126377389?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/1673568655126377389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/10/there-is-something-pensive-about-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1673568655126377389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1673568655126377389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/10/there-is-something-pensive-about-this.html' title='Deep Simplicity.'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SudINdjxD4I/AAAAAAAAAQA/Cx55UzEPprM/s72-c/20091025-3+kites.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-7526974891252751032</id><published>2009-10-24T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:26:14.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drawn in, Metered Out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SuNb3L8ybFI/AAAAAAAAAP4/UAs3rhLgyDo/s1600-h/Workshop+Wonder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396257782178671698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SuNb3L8ybFI/AAAAAAAAAP4/UAs3rhLgyDo/s400/Workshop+Wonder.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SuNUCW4LzhI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VyO-qWYd7s0/s1600-h/Workshop+Books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396249177997692434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SuNUCW4LzhI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VyO-qWYd7s0/s400/Workshop+Books.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SuNTwZ_PWZI/AAAAAAAAAPg/RSdIibsB7WA/s1600-h/assted+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396248869594945938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SuNTwZ_PWZI/AAAAAAAAAPg/RSdIibsB7WA/s400/assted+037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What a wonderful day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was the annual Big Draw event at the Oriel Myrddin gallery in Carmarthen, where I sometimes work. The education officer at the gallery spent ages cutting and prepareing card and paper in various sizes, for a book making workshop. It was really well attended. Kids, adults and even teenagers (!) made sketch books in all sizes with such quirkey and original designs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was helping out, but ofcourse, was instantly sucked into a vortex of cutting and glueing. Drawing is a great leveller, and totally consuming. Each person in a creative bubble. Every one that came to the event enjoyed every minute. Thank you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Although I have been crocheting since I was nine, I started to crochet as part of my degree, to give a third dimension to diagrams and line drawings . I needed something that would grow in a similar way to a drawing, but with form and substance. Taking the line from the page and substituting the pencil for a hook , I could begin to explore interactive aspects of mark making, and give physical depth to repitition and pattern.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Through out  world history , there are myths and legends that use line as a metaphor for lifes duration. Astral travellers speak of a silver thread and a golden bowl.  Gwenivere woven magic into the scabbard of Arthurs sword  `Excalibur` as protection, and Greek mythology has heroines like Penelope and Arachne, who wove the threads of time into fabrics that dictated their destinies. My favorite are the three fates, Clothio who spins the line , Lachesis who measures, and Atropos who finally cuts the length. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Their line in our hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-7526974891252751032?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/7526974891252751032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/10/drawn-in-metered-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/7526974891252751032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/7526974891252751032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/10/drawn-in-metered-out.html' title='Drawn in, Metered Out.'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SuNb3L8ybFI/AAAAAAAAAP4/UAs3rhLgyDo/s72-c/Workshop+Wonder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-6560708162668236610</id><published>2009-10-14T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T00:55:53.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Multiple Connections in Spacetime</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Artists in a Wormhole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/StWB22hhImI/AAAAAAAAAPY/u4juQKFmKaI/s1600-h/Artists+in+a+Wormhole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392358908195054178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/StWB22hhImI/AAAAAAAAAPY/u4juQKFmKaI/s400/Artists+in+a+Wormhole.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Another artists impression of a wormhole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/StWBeWlIEkI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/fNGn_z0eg3o/s1600-h/wormhole_graphic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392358487303393858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/StWBeWlIEkI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/fNGn_z0eg3o/s400/wormhole_graphic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;`Science is seeing what everyone has seen, but no one has thought`.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Szent-Gyorgyi, Hungarian bio-chemist who isolated vitamin c. So, I think is art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-6560708162668236610?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/6560708162668236610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/10/artists-in-wormhole-another-artists.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6560708162668236610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6560708162668236610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/10/artists-in-wormhole-another-artists.html' title='Multiple Connections in Spacetime'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/StWB22hhImI/AAAAAAAAAPY/u4juQKFmKaI/s72-c/Artists+in+a+Wormhole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-8680117724505944246</id><published>2009-10-11T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T02:15:34.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tactile Wormhole Bosch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/StIAmJ4eHnI/AAAAAAAAAPI/PBhmLk5OcHE/s1600-h/Wormhole+at+Tactilebosch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391372359403708018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/StIAmJ4eHnI/AAAAAAAAAPI/PBhmLk5OcHE/s400/Wormhole+at+Tactilebosch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;More images of the `Wormhole` at Tactilebosch&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise/"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;. The piece was originally devised as part of the `Loopholes` exhibition Jake and I did earlier on this year. We were given an alcove space to use at the `Auxesis` show at Tactilebosch, a gallery in Llandaff, Cardiff . More info about the gallery and the show &lt;a href="http://www.tactilebosch.org/calender.asp"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The gallery is run on what appears to be a friendly and chaotic, ad hoc basis. But don`t be fooled, the show was well organised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The artists are given complete control of installing their own work, so we spent some time blacking out the space that was once part of a huge victorian industrial laundry, and turning it into a dark shrine for the projection. I`m glad Jake is better at ladders than me. We were delighted with the outcome of the installation, I overheard one of the crowd mutter,`Awesome...` Whoever you were thankyou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-8680117724505944246?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/8680117724505944246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/10/tactile-wormhole-bosch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/8680117724505944246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/8680117724505944246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/10/tactile-wormhole-bosch.html' title='Tactile Wormhole Bosch.'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/StIAmJ4eHnI/AAAAAAAAAPI/PBhmLk5OcHE/s72-c/Wormhole+at+Tactilebosch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-7166546614538280835</id><published>2009-10-09T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T10:02:18.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Me on the Anti-Horizon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tactile White Hole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Ss9PNqhfzhI/AAAAAAAAAPA/GfWIwI3YzOI/s1600-h/FOU++Installation+Experiment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390614375157452306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Ss9PNqhfzhI/AAAAAAAAAPA/GfWIwI3YzOI/s400/FOU++Installation+Experiment.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Detail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Ss9PNJxMG7I/AAAAAAAAAO4/FaSSbNhsbvQ/s1600-h/Experiment+detail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390614366364900274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Ss9PNJxMG7I/AAAAAAAAAO4/FaSSbNhsbvQ/s400/Experiment+detail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Exit from the White Hole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Ss9PMm331kI/AAAAAAAAAOw/cEWq50RxO4Q/s1600-h/Man+in+the+Moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390614356997690946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Ss9PMm331kI/AAAAAAAAAOw/cEWq50RxO4Q/s400/Man+in+the+Moon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;`Auxesis&lt;/span&gt;`&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; is the name of three shows being held at `&lt;a href="http://www.tactilebosch.org/calender.asp"&gt;Tactilebosch&lt;/a&gt;`, Landaff, Cardiff. We were setting up the `Wormhole` installation to be part of the opening show on Saturday 10th October. Typically I forgot the relevent DVD , but found beautiful and strong results by experimenting with another DVD left in the player. That sent me off into a whirl of white hole research.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Research informs me that there is an hypothetical entity that has a valid solution within the theory of general relativity, named by the late great physicist John Wheeler  a`Wormhole`. Otherwise known as the Einstein -Rosen bridge. Fundamental to intra-universal travel this topological feature theoreticly connects a `black hole` from the relevent moment in space time to a feature known as a `white hole` in another area of space time in the same universe. Because humans live with the effects of causality and linear time, and space time does not, wormholes hypotheticly exist contrary to the second law of thermodynamics. On discovering the formation of a Wormhole,a space traveller would be hindered by the instantaneous dissapation of the passage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; , leaving him or her confronted with the singularity at the centre of the black hole that he or she had entered , and ofcourse no way out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I love Cosmology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-7166546614538280835?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/7166546614538280835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/10/meet-me-on-anti-horizon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/7166546614538280835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/7166546614538280835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/10/meet-me-on-anti-horizon.html' title='Meet Me on the Anti-Horizon'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Ss9PNqhfzhI/AAAAAAAAAPA/GfWIwI3YzOI/s72-c/FOU++Installation+Experiment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-8990537633451848100</id><published>2009-10-09T06:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T07:11:00.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Multiscale Celestial Patterning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Ss9Ag6pt_oI/AAAAAAAAAOo/4euyWz3A7jc/s1600-h/Chim+Chimineeee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390598213230001794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Ss9Ag6pt_oI/AAAAAAAAAOo/4euyWz3A7jc/s400/Chim+Chimineeee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Ss9AKai0pHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/f0mwmssIW3I/s1600-h/Carmarthen+Morning+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390597826654020722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Ss9AKai0pHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/f0mwmssIW3I/s400/Carmarthen+Morning+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It is reported in certain communities that `Red sky in the morning, Shepherds warning.` For us  early bird arty types, red sky in the morning  is just beautiful. A  dramatic sky is dynamic and powerful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://v.youku.comhttp//v.youku.com/v_show/id_XMTAzNTA4NjA0.html/v_show/id_XMTAzNTA4NjA0.html"&gt;sing here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Doesn`t matter what language or creed or race, colour of the day today is SUNRISE. Goooooood morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; PS. That`s every morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-8990537633451848100?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/8990537633451848100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/10/multiscale-celestial-patterning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/8990537633451848100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/8990537633451848100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/10/multiscale-celestial-patterning.html' title='Multiscale Celestial Patterning'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Ss9Ag6pt_oI/AAAAAAAAAOo/4euyWz3A7jc/s72-c/Chim+Chimineeee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-1463200933439036525</id><published>2009-10-01T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T03:15:28.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cultivated Meditation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Portrate Panorama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387571633717096354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SsR_2zWtr6I/AAAAAAAAAOY/7im9TzJEADk/s400/Slice.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Over 300 `Pods&lt;/span&gt;`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SsR2kDt5t3I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/gLATOqZEF7U/s1600-h/Event+Horizon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 151px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387561416087156594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SsR2kDt5t3I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/gLATOqZEF7U/s400/Event+Horizon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love the Panarama facilcity on my camera. It gives not just an extended width or height , but that elegant curve to the images. The lower picture is of `Event Horizon`, an installation at the Rhondda Heritage park, up in the valleys of mid Wales. It`s a beautiful light gallery at the top of the visitors centre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is my first exhibition with the group `Fibre Art Wales`. Its good to be part of a group, isolation doesn`t occur naturally, everything is part of something. Humans are inclined to be a social and gregarious group. Although, there are the loan wolves to every pack , we generally need company. I find inspiration comes particularly from interaction. I am very rarely struck by `idea lightening` in solitude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The broader the parameters of my research, the more confident I become in the theories of interconnection that are found in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cosmology and Astrophysics, and taught by the Dalai Lama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I am fortunate to have a strange and wonderfull and eclectic bunch of friends, all with their own individual take on things.They are all constant inspiration to me. The top panorama picture is Jake in his studio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;`There is a growing interest amoung the scientific community in Buddhist philosophical thought. I am optomistic that over the next few decades there will be a great change in our world view both from the material and spiritual perspectives`.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Dalai Lama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-1463200933439036525?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/1463200933439036525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/10/cultivated-meditation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1463200933439036525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1463200933439036525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/10/cultivated-meditation.html' title='Cultivated Meditation'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SsR_2zWtr6I/AAAAAAAAAOY/7im9TzJEADk/s72-c/Slice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-1125678637752503449</id><published>2009-09-23T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T12:36:50.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>`Dangerous Saracen Magic...`</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...a quote from William of Malmesbury, an ancient English historian and monk, refering to the new and alien Eastern counting system that introduced the Zero. In early Christian philosophical values, if God was the infinite, the everything; then nothing, insinuating the absence of God must be the Devil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The introduction of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; foreign ,sinister and dangerous abscence, was indeed the work of Satan himself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No Chair ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Srn49hrv5xI/AAAAAAAAAOI/HzsZy-xGPB8/s1600-h/Gone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384608565395711762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Srn49hrv5xI/AAAAAAAAAOI/HzsZy-xGPB8/s400/Gone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Srn49CEYglI/AAAAAAAAAOA/PxR2aEz3gGA/s1600-h/Chair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384608556909101650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Srn49CEYglI/AAAAAAAAAOA/PxR2aEz3gGA/s400/Chair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On the Increase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Size update 133 cms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Srn48vSXyHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/PSRF6juXj7k/s1600-h/Meta+Material.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 370px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384608551867500658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Srn48vSXyHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/PSRF6juXj7k/s400/Meta+Material.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, suspend your disbelief and it sort of works. Covers in a crochet mist, more than excludeing from the picture. Peculiar how uninteresting these images are. Sort of nowhere in their developement of invisibility.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nothing will become of nothing.` As King Lear said. Well, Ihope so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lastly, `The less anything is the less we know it: how invisible, unintelligible a thing is nothing.`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you John Donne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=518XP8prwZo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Follow this link for something very beautiful.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-1125678637752503449?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/1125678637752503449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/09/dangerous-saracen-magic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1125678637752503449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1125678637752503449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/09/dangerous-saracen-magic.html' title='`Dangerous Saracen Magic...`'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Srn49hrv5xI/AAAAAAAAAOI/HzsZy-xGPB8/s72-c/Gone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-6570053243566304547</id><published>2009-09-22T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T04:32:21.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Future Sailors?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;A game of lights and crosses on the ceiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Srir0OblygI/AAAAAAAAANw/wCZ-7O36Db8/s1600-h/Prism+arc+and+shadow+Game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384242268236794370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Srir0OblygI/AAAAAAAAANw/wCZ-7O36Db8/s400/Prism+arc+and+shadow+Game.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dolly Parton said (We love Dolly...) ` If you want to see a rainbow, you gotta put with the rain.`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Prisms Dolly, are the antithesis to your pretty little idiom. ( Smug.) I have a faceted hanging drop shape in my window. Putting aside the inverted snobbery of it being hippy tatt, I love the tiny oblongs of the spectrum that visit my studio on sunny days. I want hundreds of them in a giant hexagonal glass room, and mirrors on the floor to reflect the purest natural joy of little flying coloured lights surrounding you. Ah, infinite science bliss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Still reading The Ten Most Beautiful Experiments, I have come to the troubled genius A.A. Michelson. Investigating the existance of aether, the stuff between the stars, he and his partner experimented with lights and mirrors to determine the exact speed of light using an invention called the interferometer. Love that word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The chapter begins with this quote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;`&lt;em&gt;There are no land marks in space; one portion of space is exactly like every other portion, so that we cannot tell where we are. We are as it were on an unruffelled sea, without stars , compass, surroundings, wind or tide, and we cannot tell in which direction we are going. We have no log which we can cast out to take a dead reconning by; we may compute our rate of motion with respect to the neighbouring bodies, but we do not know how these bodies are moving in space.`&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;James Clerk Maxwell, Matter and Motion ,1920&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Science states now, that there is no ether, no empty space or unfilled vacuum. The Space of our universe is filled with the cosmic microwave background at the least. Has that made any difference to anything? &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eAbkh4TMRqg"&gt;Future sailors is a Mighty Boosh lyric&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-6570053243566304547?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/6570053243566304547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/09/future-sailors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6570053243566304547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6570053243566304547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/09/future-sailors.html' title='Future Sailors?'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Srir0OblygI/AAAAAAAAANw/wCZ-7O36Db8/s72-c/Prism+arc+and+shadow+Game.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-5225290007667848496</id><published>2009-09-21T13:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T14:19:43.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Further Evidence of Event Horizons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SrfnH6NFlpI/AAAAAAAAANo/QJzRwGYX6k0/s1600-h/assted+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384026002613966482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SrfnH6NFlpI/AAAAAAAAANo/QJzRwGYX6k0/s400/assted+060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Its been a long gap in blog entries. Although the crochet masses have been multiplying, I have been a bit short on inspiration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I have been accepted as a fellow associate of a group of artists called Fibre Art Wales`. I am honored to be member number thirteen, which is a fine number. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;`Journeys`, opens at the Rhonda Heritage park on Saturday 26th September and will show work from the members of Fibre Art Wales including my piece `Event Horizon`. I am chuffed to bits! This is how I left the installation today, but I need to edit the DVD and tape down the black wires that are visible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The piece investigates the identity of the singular, when challenged with infinite repitition and multiplication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/4562324"&gt;Further evidence of Event Horizons are here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mrK1AaQbqPs&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=DCCDDD7A5F96A3C8&amp;amp;index=14"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;or here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-5225290007667848496?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/5225290007667848496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/09/further-evidence-of-event-horizons.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5225290007667848496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5225290007667848496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/09/further-evidence-of-event-horizons.html' title='Further Evidence of Event Horizons'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SrfnH6NFlpI/AAAAAAAAANo/QJzRwGYX6k0/s72-c/assted+060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-5146457612404422812</id><published>2009-09-12T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T03:06:32.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts of Diverse Bignesses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SqtsZD5DDFI/AAAAAAAAANg/HPpjO1eWgVc/s1600-h/20090912-assted+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380513357621300306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SqtsZD5DDFI/AAAAAAAAANg/HPpjO1eWgVc/s400/20090912-assted+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SqtsYlB_IJI/AAAAAAAAANY/YV9URlCm_mg/s1600-h/20090912-Newtons+Crochet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380513349337292946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SqtsYlB_IJI/AAAAAAAAANY/YV9URlCm_mg/s400/20090912-Newtons+Crochet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;`The Ten Most Beautiful Experiments`, by George Johnson is, as Roger Penrose says on the front cover,`Delightful succinct and elegant`. Its easy to read, illuminating and explaining aspects of  popular science knowledge , making comprehension really complete. Scientific history , the stories surrouding discoveries you thought you understood, made as plain day. Or, that is, the light that informs our eyes, that we have named day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Having one of those moments of anthropic principle epiphany, it occurs to me that the sun is the supplier of all the light, and therefore the colour in our lives. Without light there is no colour. ( Sounds obvious, but as I said I was having one of those moments). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Too much light - no colour as well. Our eyes are designed (or have evolved, carefull now !), to digest specific conditions, so we can observe what  happens to sun light when it`s  refracted off solid matter. (Well, the sun could be doing what it does with or without our eyes, but with relevence to discussing colour...) This helps inform our very existance. One of our treasured senses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The nature of colour in light is explained simply and beautifully in the Newton chapter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We appear to have a world tailor made for human existance.The fact that humans exist at all at this time , in a infinite universe of infinite possibilities, and infinite invisibilities. I wonder what Newton would have thought of Dark Matter. Standing on the shoulders of giants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-5146457612404422812?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/5146457612404422812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/09/thoughts-of-diverse-bignesses.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5146457612404422812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/5146457612404422812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/09/thoughts-of-diverse-bignesses.html' title='Thoughts of Diverse Bignesses'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SqtsZD5DDFI/AAAAAAAAANg/HPpjO1eWgVc/s72-c/20090912-assted+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-8603674699980128542</id><published>2009-09-10T13:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T13:42:59.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Round of Crochet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;May be it should have been called `Around Crochet`?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l3tDXuIhq_I&amp;amp;feature=channel_page"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here is a link to the video, that relates to the circular stills below.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-8603674699980128542?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/8603674699980128542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/09/round-of-crochet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/8603674699980128542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/8603674699980128542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/09/round-of-crochet.html' title='A Round of Crochet'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-6493262300878330228</id><published>2009-09-08T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T04:53:41.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>`On Floating Bodies`.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Geometric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SqY9f9zs_mI/AAAAAAAAANQ/hgPW_v4PWAs/s1600-h/assted+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379054424317296226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SqY9f9zs_mI/AAAAAAAAANQ/hgPW_v4PWAs/s400/assted+140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Photographic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SqY9fSd8BWI/AAAAAAAAANI/uOgMMNeg3Tk/s1600-h/assted+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379054412683281762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SqY9fSd8BWI/AAAAAAAAANI/uOgMMNeg3Tk/s400/assted+049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dramatic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SqY9e_g-7cI/AAAAAAAAANA/PKyoVyq0aW4/s1600-h/assted+146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379054407595781570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SqY9e_g-7cI/AAAAAAAAANA/PKyoVyq0aW4/s400/assted+146.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When not at home, the things that remain constant, even at a distance, are essential&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to maintaining an emotional equalibrium&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Earths &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;moon is a cliche sited in so many instances, and so many cultures, it has universal meaning. This full moon was no exeption. The moon was, on this night a shining thing of polished beauty. Perfect in design , shrouded with mathematical coincidences, ( thinking about how the moon and sun are the same size during solar eclipses), the cleanest and most accessible of all our assumed deities. Paramour to the silent masses ,calender for all time. I suppose the moon allows us to sense your place in space time without the insecurities enforced on us by linear time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Taking pictures of the moon bemuses me. I spent more time clicking away, with various results, than I did taking time to look. Quality time to be still is a rare thing. Taking pictures of that kind of moment is quite a futile thing really, in some respects. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-6493262300878330228?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/6493262300878330228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-floating-bodies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6493262300878330228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6493262300878330228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-floating-bodies.html' title='`On Floating Bodies`.'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SqY9f9zs_mI/AAAAAAAAANQ/hgPW_v4PWAs/s72-c/assted+140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-1911099422135199751</id><published>2009-08-28T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:34:48.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Sort of Unobserveabillity?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SpgXZjs4wCI/AAAAAAAAAM4/b1io71029D0/s1600-h/Image1e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375071883114364962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SpgXZjs4wCI/AAAAAAAAAM4/b1io71029D0/s400/Image1e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stiller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SpgXZIsNFNI/AAAAAAAAAMw/rSdDtDeW9k0/s1600-h/Image1c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375071875863745746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SpgXZIsNFNI/AAAAAAAAAMw/rSdDtDeW9k0/s400/Image1c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stillest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SpgXYxAmCYI/AAAAAAAAAMo/vCjcZrtY5xk/s1600-h/Image1f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375071869506816386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SpgXYxAmCYI/AAAAAAAAAMo/vCjcZrtY5xk/s400/Image1f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Subtle differences are caught in these stills , taken from a new short animation.  I wanted its layers of almost invisible crochet to look like a globe, the stills are little lunar. Mostly though, it reminded me of the smallest  drop of a sample under a microscope, in a Petri dish or on a slide.  Clean ,crystaline and pure.  Is it a cure? Is it a clone... No its CROCHET!  The answer to everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; I will make a link to the film as soon as its down loaded, it will take a week with my slow connection! Thanks once again to Jake Whittaker, editorial white giant, (&lt;a href="http://www.jacobwhittaker.co.uk/"&gt;www.jacobwhittaker.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;.) as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Are the formations in these aqua circles, a clue to the nature of the mythical ring of blue light ,thought in certain parts, to summon an instant cloaking device in cases of extreme need.   Could that legendary  covering of blue magic, actually be made of crochet as well ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-1911099422135199751?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/1911099422135199751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-sort-of-unobserveabillity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1911099422135199751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1911099422135199751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-sort-of-unobserveabillity.html' title='What Sort of Unobserveabillity?'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SpgXZjs4wCI/AAAAAAAAAM4/b1io71029D0/s72-c/Image1e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-6635030153110753678</id><published>2009-08-25T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T07:08:24.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Screaming Dark Matter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Make the stairs go away... or does the crochet dissappear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SpQKpylIvLI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Pe1Hl4b0P2A/s1600-h/assted+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373931968428293298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SpQKpylIvLI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Pe1Hl4b0P2A/s400/assted+134.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lost in the sky, but getting bigger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SpQKpvea_XI/AAAAAAAAAMY/9aBzTR8AMeU/s1600-h/assted+116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373931967594823026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SpQKpvea_XI/AAAAAAAAAMY/9aBzTR8AMeU/s400/assted+116.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; From `Blink`by Rebecca E. Marshall, part of the `Ways to Dissappear` exhibition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suddenly I realised his pattern held a message,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;something wordless clicked into place, an understanding.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I closed my eyes I could see the same pattern&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in the blackness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Open close, open close.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blinking I dissappeared&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dark matter . Matter in our universe is out weighed by a factor of 6 to 7 by invisible cold dark matter. So says Marcus Chown, ( He and Phillip Ball are two of my favorite popular science writers.) in the New Scientist this week. Issue number 2722, page 38. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;`The idea of working with the unobservable is not foreign to modern science&lt;/em&gt;.`- Melivin Bragg, In Our Time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cold dark matter doesn`t react with light, so we can`t see it. That doesn`t mean its not there... or is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Either Dark Matter,  or Newtons calculations about gravity were incorrect. Lawks! That`ll put the cat amoungst the pidgeons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-6635030153110753678?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/6635030153110753678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/08/make-stairs-go-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6635030153110753678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/6635030153110753678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/08/make-stairs-go-away.html' title='Screaming Dark Matter'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SpQKpylIvLI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Pe1Hl4b0P2A/s72-c/assted+134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-7235983857155062958</id><published>2009-08-17T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T13:00:39.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Spy,With My Little Eye Something Beginning With... i</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SolZI4QnGUI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/DwdaJ3r4f5w/s1600-h/Graphite+suspension.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Floral Division&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SolZIT-JYpI/AAAAAAAAAMI/bV4yhNKm9iA/s1600-h/20090815-Maths+in+Flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370922029950788242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SolZIT-JYpI/AAAAAAAAAMI/bV4yhNKm9iA/s400/20090815-Maths+in+Flower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Chrysanthumum Math&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SolZH4sACVI/AAAAAAAAAMA/zB1XUF0Gzmk/s1600-h/20090815-Globe+Chrysanths.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370922022626920786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SolZH4sACVI/AAAAAAAAAMA/zB1XUF0Gzmk/s400/20090815-Globe+Chrysanths.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finding beauty in symetry, is apparently down to the human brain finding symetrical images quicker to process. This could explain the general fashionable consesus, that natural is beautiful, symetry is simple, which is a type of beauty . Although our contemporary aesthetic taste has become more sophisticated, art may have begun with human ritual emulating the symetrical beauty in nature by trying to reproduce and then embelish it . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Religious art often expresses or depicts the beauty found in miracle. Whether with representational images or in the allagory of pattern , where symetry is abundant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Scottish philosopher David Hume, defines a miracle as `violation of the laws of nature... a transgression of a law of nature by a particular volition of the Deity, or by the interposition of some &lt;em&gt;invisible&lt;/em&gt; agent`.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Most of the stuff our universe is made of is invisible. Thats not to say it`s not there. Scientists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;can neither see nor find it, but they attempt to describe it with the symetry found in equation.. They can`t find `God` (for want of a better term) either. Maybe `He` is wearing a the invisible metamaterial made of nanofibres thats mentioned in a previous blog.  I wonder if the cloak is crocheted  in a symetrical pattern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;`Belief in miricles need not be inconsistant with an acceptance of science.`&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(&lt;/em&gt;Professor Hugh McLachlan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Invisibility isn`t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-7235983857155062958?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/7235983857155062958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-spywith-my-little-eye-something.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/7235983857155062958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/7235983857155062958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-spywith-my-little-eye-something.html' title='I Spy,With My Little Eye Something Beginning With... i'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SolZIT-JYpI/AAAAAAAAAMI/bV4yhNKm9iA/s72-c/20090815-Maths+in+Flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-844148658636727064</id><published>2009-08-12T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T03:40:31.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SoKVrFKmtyI/AAAAAAAAAL4/l0uD_5-LQXI/s1600-h/377767main_image_1442_946-710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369018273132623650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SoKVrFKmtyI/AAAAAAAAAL4/l0uD_5-LQXI/s400/377767main_image_1442_946-710.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is a picture taken by the NASA Spitzer telescope. It is 50 million light years away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thats 50,000,000 x 5,878,630,000,000 international miles. 289,381,500,000,000 miles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Although I worked this out with info from Wikki and the calculator on my phone , so it`s accuracy is dubious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In the centre the white dot is a monstrously huge Black Hole. It has a mass of about 10 million of our suns. The Black Hole at the centre of our galaxy has only a few million solar masses, puney by comparison. The fuzzy blue dot on the left is a companion galaxy nestled in the arms of its giant galactic mate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Information like this makes my head spark up with positon charged butterflies. It`s beyond beautiful to me. Totally inspirational, and wonderous to see what our universe is made from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If you want to see The Black Hole of Carmarthen`, a piece crocheted in 2006 go to &lt;a href="http://www.birdlouise.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.birdlouise.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt; there are photos and a link to a short documentary film about the piece. It`s also in the sister blog &lt;a href="http://www.eventhorizon-theproject.bolgspot.com/"&gt;www.eventhorizon-theproject.bolgspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-844148658636727064?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/844148658636727064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-is-picture-taken-by-nasa-spitzer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/844148658636727064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/844148658636727064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-is-picture-taken-by-nasa-spitzer.html' title=''/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SoKVrFKmtyI/AAAAAAAAAL4/l0uD_5-LQXI/s72-c/377767main_image_1442_946-710.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-4767920254818058904</id><published>2009-08-10T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T11:14:42.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cosmic String or String Theory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Swallow on the line, picture by Jacob Whittaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SoBdrSd2e-I/AAAAAAAAALw/i3UN3cEEPZs/s1600-h/assted+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368393754098432994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SoBdrSd2e-I/AAAAAAAAALw/i3UN3cEEPZs/s400/assted+064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;`It was a lovley day: shires-long of pearled cloud undercloud, with a grey stroke underneath marking each row.`&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gerard Manley Hopkins 23rd July 1874&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SoBaYFUqQ0I/AAAAAAAAALo/MfOmIbdZjNI/s1600-h/090809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368390125617824578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SoBaYFUqQ0I/AAAAAAAAALo/MfOmIbdZjNI/s400/090809.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SoBaXzGkE2I/AAAAAAAAALg/bQSOzW-PLNk/s1600-h/090809-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Beautiful, almost invisible and deadly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SoBaXILY3sI/AAAAAAAAALY/BFT-DNmcQeo/s1600-h/Web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368390109204373186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SoBaXILY3sI/AAAAAAAAALY/BFT-DNmcQeo/s400/Web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cosmic string is not String theory. Cosmic string, I read is, a one dimensional (!!!), topological&lt;br /&gt;defect, that appears in various fields of space time. A line 1.6 km long is heavier than the earth. Weighty thread. Next, I need to find some scales to work out the relative weight (in planets) of a crochet hook needed to cope with this cosmic string. I suppose that the hook will have to be one dimensional as well. What IS one dimensional ? I find that even harder to get my head around than multi-dimensional. Maybe, that should read, What is ONE dimensional? Or maybe just WHAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In case any one is wondering, Jesus has returned to his former minute size. Watch this blog for experiment two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-4767920254818058904?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/4767920254818058904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/08/it-was-lovley-day-shires-long-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/4767920254818058904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/4767920254818058904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/08/it-was-lovley-day-shires-long-of.html' title='Cosmic String or String Theory'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SoBdrSd2e-I/AAAAAAAAALw/i3UN3cEEPZs/s72-c/assted+064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-7945179032933462865</id><published>2009-08-06T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T05:04:59.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where To Find a Higgs Boson?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rest in Peace Harry Patch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SnrFRAwozJI/AAAAAAAAALQ/7r4bKw_BChY/s1600-h/assted+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366818802017815698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SnrFRAwozJI/AAAAAAAAALQ/7r4bKw_BChY/s400/assted+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pale and interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I rescued some pure silk chiffon I had printed by lazer, gave it a wash and ironed it. It`s very pretty, unfortunately in small pieces now. They may be worth filming in the breeze for a whimsical experiment. Diaphanous Alexander Calder. On a domestic level wouldn`t they make nice curtains?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For more pictures of the fabric.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise"&gt;www.flickr.com/photos/birdlouise&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Snqr2MOs-II/AAAAAAAAALA/hqETGNpcJ_g/s1600-h/neil-dawson-horizons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366790853449545858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Snqr2MOs-II/AAAAAAAAALA/hqETGNpcJ_g/s400/neil-dawson-horizons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Neil Dawson, Horizons (1994). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Neil Dawsons Enormous ` Horizons`, is owned by Alan Gibbs, and is part of a collection of sculptures found on his farm in New Zeland. The other pieces are by contemporary big names including as Anish Kapoor, Sol LeWitt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and Richard Serra. Fab. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All the sculptures are the largest pieces ever commission by each artist. There is an article in this months Art World magazine about the farm and its stupendous collection. Well worth a look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Dawsons is my favorite, looking like a 2D outline of a Litchenstein print, with out the need of a speech bubble to say `Oh my gosh!`. Made from steel , with the levity of a celestial counterpane it occupies for an eon what should be only a moments shake. Fabricated to frame the heavens, but anchored to the earth. Incredible, and as with many great pieces of art a little humbleing. Never full of nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Voici mon secret. Il est tres simple: on ne voit bien qu`avec la coer. L`essentail est invisible pour les yeux.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;From The Little Prince by Antoine de Saint Exupery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And now here is my secret. A very simple secret. It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-7945179032933462865?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/7945179032933462865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/08/pale-and-interesting-i-rescued-some.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/7945179032933462865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/7945179032933462865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/08/pale-and-interesting-i-rescued-some.html' title='Where To Find a Higgs Boson?'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SnrFRAwozJI/AAAAAAAAALQ/7r4bKw_BChY/s72-c/assted+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-2644806268501436179</id><published>2009-08-03T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T03:53:56.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Universal Nothingness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Victorian Quilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sna3Q4yujTI/AAAAAAAAAK4/eH1y-oR2hlU/s1600-h/assted+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365677506809466162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sna3Q4yujTI/AAAAAAAAAK4/eH1y-oR2hlU/s400/assted+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quilt Bones&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;crochet, so far 66 cm squareish).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sna3QnFPrkI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Aw8HTQOwGzQ/s1600-h/assted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365677502055296578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sna3QnFPrkI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Aw8HTQOwGzQ/s400/assted.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Traditional Welsh Quilt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sna3QJn-OjI/AAAAAAAAAKo/AekjQAhzPz0/s1600-h/assted+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365677494147889714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sna3QJn-OjI/AAAAAAAAAKo/AekjQAhzPz0/s400/assted+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was really pleased to be at the opening of the Jen Jones Quilt Centre , in Lampeter, deepest darkest West Wales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not just because I love quilts, and this is only part of her magnificent collection, but because Lampeter is a quiet town, despite the university, its a bit `out of the way`, and the quilt centre is the perfect craft and culture attraction. For a few more photos of quilts, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.co./photos.birdlouise"&gt;www.flickr.co./photos.birdlouise&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The patterns that form the quilts are sewn in tiny running stitches, drawing contours that defined a womens status, and kept the family warm. I am constanly reminded of the Germain Greer quote that called womens tradtional crafts `Heroic pointlessness`. Food for thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Blaise Pascal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;`The eternel silence of those infinite spaces fills me with dread.`&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Also thinking, of course, about t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;he gaps between the stitches, the no- stitch. The other . What Newtoinian physics in science, called the Ether, the measurement of time and space made on an invisible graph of only three dimensions. `We` now know the gaps between sub atomic particles to be filled with electro- magentic waves and gravity at the least.&lt;/span&gt; The concept of vacuum defunct, and upodated with space time incessentness, if there is such a word. I wonder if Pascal would have found these new scientific theories some kind of  mental comforter, a  quilt for his dread.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Space is filled with connectivity. The vast majority of which is invisible . Some of which is undetectable. Anti-Quilt , crochet loops of an invisible conducter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-2644806268501436179?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/2644806268501436179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/08/universal-nothingness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2644806268501436179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2644806268501436179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/08/universal-nothingness.html' title='Universal Nothingness'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sna3Q4yujTI/AAAAAAAAAK4/eH1y-oR2hlU/s72-c/assted+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-1953815693732340290</id><published>2009-07-30T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T04:32:29.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anthems of the Barely Visible</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SnGl0vZHEQI/AAAAAAAAAKA/-dEGnfmiPAc/s1600-h/square+Cloud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364250956668539138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SnGl0vZHEQI/AAAAAAAAAKA/-dEGnfmiPAc/s400/square+Cloud.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Square Cloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SnGl0CghYNI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/_mSv3O2UChg/s1600-h/assted+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364250944620028114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SnGl0CghYNI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/_mSv3O2UChg/s400/assted+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nanowire and Meta Material&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The latest web like dream constuction, in another binary language of stitch -no stitch. Crocheted in a nylon thread so thin my clicking thumbs can hardly grasp its existance. The photos here and on flickr &lt;a href="http://flickr.com./photos/birdlouise/"&gt;http://flickr.com./photos/birdlouise/&lt;/a&gt; and the natural sunlight (yes, I found some),make the work seem almost &lt;em&gt;Invisible. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;To make a cloak of invisibility, research tells me , I need either;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A ring of blue light, thrown mentally around myself at an appropriately desperate moment or, a piece of Agate empowered with the nessesary `ooomph` or, collected at considerable risk and under specific conditions the seeds of male fern or bracken, or secreting a bats eye about ones person ( forgotten in the jeans pocket and put through a hot wash no doubt!). Failing that , try digging up a dead man and swap shirts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;No mention of crochet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Equally as lightly for the ordinary artist about Carmarthen.To make an object litterally vanish before a persons eyes, a cloak would have to simultaneously interact with all of the wave lengths or colours that make up light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Scientists have been working on a meta material of tiny, tiny ,tiny wires which neither reflect light or absorb too much of it. By bending the normally straight photon path ,light detours around the object made of this new susbstance, sort of leaving it out of the picture. Sounds like a cloaking device to me,Captain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;They have a silicon invention which is even more effective. I must investigate further. It takes a while to read and digest these things. So, the cloak of invisibility isn`t pure fiction. Well, they report that the inventions only work on a minute scale, things too small for our gargantuan eyes to see. Or not as the case may be. If we cant see them anyhow, why do they have to be invisible? Ah, Technology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-1953815693732340290?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/1953815693732340290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/07/anthems-of-barley-visible.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1953815693732340290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/1953815693732340290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/07/anthems-of-barley-visible.html' title='Anthems of the Barely Visible'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SnGl0vZHEQI/AAAAAAAAAKA/-dEGnfmiPAc/s72-c/square+Cloud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-4804288893432768472</id><published>2009-07-29T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T10:38:31.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dualtiy vs. Plurality</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SnAZwkW7rPI/AAAAAAAAAJg/J-YRE0_pm4o/s1600-h/Trinity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363815478382537970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SnAZwkW7rPI/AAAAAAAAAJg/J-YRE0_pm4o/s400/Trinity.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Trinity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flick.com/photos/birdlouise"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;www.flick.com/photos/birdlouise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for more pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah, Love! Could you and with Him I conspire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To grasp this sorry Scheme of Things entire,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would we not shatter it to bits-and then&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remould it nearer to he heart`s Desire!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam. - Edward Fitzgerald.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jesus is now drying out. Ready for experiment two.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OMA Wales has a current exhibition of competition winners, who`s paintings are themed around Fitzgeralds epic poem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-4804288893432768472?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/4804288893432768472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/07/dualtiy-vs-plurality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/4804288893432768472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/4804288893432768472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/07/dualtiy-vs-plurality.html' title='Dualtiy vs. Plurality'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SnAZwkW7rPI/AAAAAAAAAJg/J-YRE0_pm4o/s72-c/Trinity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6212774945417647357.post-2096120347624721131</id><published>2009-07-27T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T10:40:50.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Intellegent Design</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sm2GeNqta7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/Aa0Rnqy_mLY/s1600-h/His+Effervescence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363090584891124658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sm2GeNqta7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/Aa0Rnqy_mLY/s400/His+Effervescence.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;His Effervesence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sm2GdvXGIPI/AAAAAAAAAIs/4ssc9RmBr0M/s1600-h/promises.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363090576755794162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sm2GdvXGIPI/AAAAAAAAAIs/4ssc9RmBr0M/s400/promises.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Promises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;New Blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This wasn`t the most sucessfull experiment . After putting `The Tiny Lord&lt;/span&gt; `, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;into a fish tank and waiting for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the revelation in size to occur, He bubbled , He lay for three days, and then He grew a little bit. Not as dramatic as I had planned. No dramatic asscention from the watery cave. In the shop they had grow your own angels. I could have grown my own host at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I`m going to start again - apparently Jesus will shrink back to his tiny state if left to dry out, and I`ll use a tripod and think about this a bit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I`m not a Christian, but I have faith. I think God , for want of a better word, is all inclusive and more than any of us humans can conceive. Infinte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6212774945417647357-2096120347624721131?l=sciencecrochet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/feeds/2096120347624721131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/07/intellegent-design.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2096120347624721131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6212774945417647357/posts/default/2096120347624721131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sciencecrochet.blogspot.com/2009/07/intellegent-design.html' title='Intellegent Design'/><author><name>Louise Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803044295458307957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/SedMI-CBa7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ljg28S57DYM/S220/9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbhLRmGStR0/Sm2GeNqta7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/Aa0Rnqy_mLY/s72-c/His+Effervescence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
