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@mcc Accidental glitch art when my Playdate crashed while rendering a frame in Blippo+ #glitch4andi
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@mcc Accidental glitch art when my Playdate crashed while rendering a frame in Blippo+ #glitch4andi
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@mcc Accidental glitch art when my Playdate crashed while rendering a frame in Blippo+ #glitch4andi
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@mcc Accidental glitch art when my Playdate crashed while rendering a frame in Blippo+ #glitch4andi
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An accidental discovery: astronomers find a spiral structure in the Oort cloud by chance after data from a simulation were visualized in preparation of a new space show at the Hayden Planetarium
☑️ news https://apnews.com/article/museum-planetarium-oort-cloud-b0050c65ebff830812b505cdd8c476ec
☑️ research paper https://doi.org/10.3847/1538-4357/adbf9b#Astronomy #Astrophysics #Astrodon #SolarSystem #OortCloud #Planetarium #HaydenPlanetarium #visualization #science #news #STEM #simulation #comet #comets
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An accidental discovery: astronomers find a spiral structure in the Oort cloud by chance after data from a simulation were visualized in preparation of a new space show at the Hayden Planetarium
☑️ news https://apnews.com/article/museum-planetarium-oort-cloud-b0050c65ebff830812b505cdd8c476ec
☑️ research paper https://doi.org/10.3847/1538-4357/adbf9b#Astronomy #Astrophysics #Astrodon #SolarSystem #OortCloud #Planetarium #HaydenPlanetarium #visualization #science #news #STEM #simulation #comet #comets
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An accidental discovery: astronomers find a spiral structure in the Oort cloud by chance after data from a simulation were visualized in preparation of a new space show at the Hayden Planetarium
☑️ news https://apnews.com/article/museum-planetarium-oort-cloud-b0050c65ebff830812b505cdd8c476ec
☑️ research paper https://doi.org/10.3847/1538-4357/adbf9b#Astronomy #Astrophysics #Astrodon #SolarSystem #OortCloud #Planetarium #HaydenPlanetarium #visualization #science #news #STEM #simulation #comet #comets
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An accidental discovery: astronomers find a spiral structure in the Oort cloud by chance after data from a simulation were visualized in preparation of a new space show at the Hayden Planetarium
☑️ news https://apnews.com/article/museum-planetarium-oort-cloud-b0050c65ebff830812b505cdd8c476ec
☑️ research paper https://doi.org/10.3847/1538-4357/adbf9b#Astronomy #Astrophysics #Astrodon #SolarSystem #OortCloud #Planetarium #HaydenPlanetarium #visualization #science #news #STEM #simulation #comet #comets
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An accidental discovery: astronomers find a spiral structure in the Oort cloud by chance after data from a simulation were visualized in preparation of a new space show at the Hayden Planetarium
☑️ news https://apnews.com/article/museum-planetarium-oort-cloud-b0050c65ebff830812b505cdd8c476ec
☑️ research paper https://doi.org/10.3847/1538-4357/adbf9b#Astronomy #Astrophysics #Astrodon #SolarSystem #OortCloud #Planetarium #HaydenPlanetarium #visualization #science #news #STEM #simulation #comet #comets
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20 “Accidental Renaissance” #photographs, as shared in this #popular online #community https://zorz.it/jZhCi | #SaumyaRatan #AccidentalRenaissance #art #photos #AccidentalArt #paintings #ModernTwist #ClassicalStyle
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20 “Accidental Renaissance” #photographs, as shared in this #popular online #community https://zorz.it/jZhCi | #SaumyaRatan #AccidentalRenaissance #art #photos #AccidentalArt #paintings #ModernTwist #ClassicalStyle
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20 “Accidental Renaissance” #photographs, as shared in this #popular online #community https://zorz.it/jZhCi | #SaumyaRatan #AccidentalRenaissance #art #photos #AccidentalArt #paintings #ModernTwist #ClassicalStyle
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20 “Accidental Renaissance” #photographs, as shared in this #popular online #community https://zorz.it/jZhCi | #SaumyaRatan #AccidentalRenaissance #art #photos #AccidentalArt #paintings #ModernTwist #ClassicalStyle
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20 “Accidental Renaissance” #photographs, as shared in this #popular online #community https://zorz.it/jZhCi | #SaumyaRatan #AccidentalRenaissance #art #photos #AccidentalArt #paintings #ModernTwist #ClassicalStyle
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The accidental leak of war plans to a journalist is shocking, but it's part of a much bigger pattern, Trump, and even more his clown college of appointees and hangers on, mostly lack any knowledge of operating in a security/intelligence environment. There will be more leaks, and more, and...the leak adjacent. I listened to a bit of Trump's announcement about Boeing getting the new advanced fighter contract. There was this bit where he started to tell the price, because -- bragging with amounts is his jam, and then stopped himself. This was followed by "I can't tell you the price, because that would give away the size of it. It's a good size." He can't help himself throwing out hints to how "best" it (HIS accomplishment!) is. That's also his nature.
Now, I don't know the meaning of that, I'm an aviation watcher, but not an expert, or a foreign analyst with files of other information. but foreign experts probably will. His statements shrink the box of unknown into which foreign intelligence may be trying to penetrate (if it hasn't already leaked, possibly from earlier incompetence). It may well have provided the last bit of information to figure out the details of the fighter and its capabilities, or it may provide them a target on which to focus future intelligence experts. And we know how he leaks secrets regularly to his wealthy peers, so this probably isn't the beginning of it, and it won't be the end.
Even as he was speaking the words, I could imagine the CIA and others safeguarding the fighter's secrets banging their heads on the table in frustration. Trump is an idiot, and telling him an important secret is like telling it a talkative five-year-old.
(Full disclosure, my wife and I have a small number of shares of Boeing in our retirement account, and even I'm not sure how I feel about trusting Boeing with this contract, but I trust them more than Trump.) #trump #intelligence #intelligenceagencies #intelligenceanalysis #foreignintelligenceservice #spys #secrets #boeing #boeingfighter #military -
The accidental leak of war plans to a journalist is shocking, but it's part of a much bigger pattern, Trump, and even more his clown college of appointees and hangers on, mostly lack any knowledge of operating in a security/intelligence environment. There will be more leaks, and more, and...the leak adjacent. I listened to a bit of Trump's announcement about Boeing getting the new advanced fighter contract. There was this bit where he started to tell the price, because -- bragging with amounts is his jam, and then stopped himself. This was followed by "I can't tell you the price, because that would give away the size of it. It's a good size." He can't help himself throwing out hints to how "best" it (HIS accomplishment!) is. That's also his nature.
Now, I don't know the meaning of that, I'm an aviation watcher, but not an expert, or a foreign analyst with files of other information. but foreign experts probably will. His statements shrink the box of unknown into which foreign intelligence may be trying to penetrate (if it hasn't already leaked, possibly from earlier incompetence). It may well have provided the last bit of information to figure out the details of the fighter and its capabilities, or it may provide them a target on which to focus future intelligence efforts. And we know how he leaks secrets regularly to his wealthy peers, so this probably isn't the beginning of it, and it won't be the end.
Even as he was speaking the words, I could imagine the CIA and others safeguarding the fighter's secrets banging their heads on the table in frustration. Trump is an idiot, and telling him an important secret is like telling it a talkative five-year-old.
(Full disclosure, my wife and I have a small number of shares of Boeing in our retirement account, and even I'm not sure how I feel about trusting Boeing with this contract, but I trust them more than Trump.) #trump #intelligence #intelligenceagencies #intelligenceanalysis #foreignintelligenceservice #spys #secrets #boeing #boeingfighter #military #trump #intelligence #intelligenceagencies #intelligenceanalysis #foreignintelligenceservice #spys #secrets #boeing #boeingfighter #military -
The accidental leak of war plans to a journalist is shocking, but it's part of a much bigger pattern, Trump, and even more his clown college of appointees and hangers on, mostly lack any knowledge of operating in a security/intelligence environment. There will be more leaks, and more, and...the leak adjacent. I listened to a bit of Trump's announcement about Boeing getting the new advanced fighter contract. There was this bit where he started to tell the price, because -- bragging with amounts is his jam, and then stopped himself. This was followed by "I can't tell you the price, because that would give away the size of it. It's a good size." He can't help himself throwing out hints to how "best" it (HIS accomplishment!) is. That's also his nature.
Now, I don't know the meaning of that, I'm an aviation watcher, but not an expert, or a foreign analyst with files of other information. but foreign experts probably will. His statements shrink the box of unknown into which foreign intelligence may be trying to penetrate (if it hasn't already leaked, possibly from earlier incompetence). It may well have provided the last bit of information to figure out the details of the fighter and its capabilities, or it may provide them a target on which to focus future intelligence experts. And we know how he leaks secrets regularly to his wealthy peers, so this probably isn't the beginning of it, and it won't be the end.
Even as he was speaking the words, I could imagine the CIA and others safeguarding the fighter's secrets banging their heads on the table in frustration. Trump is an idiot, and telling him an important secret is like telling it a talkative five-year-old.
(Full disclosure, my wife and I have a small number of shares of Boeing in our retirement account, and even I'm not sure how I feel about trusting Boeing with this contract, but I trust them more than Trump.) #trump #intelligence #intelligenceagencies #intelligenceanalysis #foreignintelligenceservice #spys #secrets #boeing #boeingfighter #military -
The accidental leak of war plans to a journalist is shocking, but it's part of a much bigger pattern, Trump, and even more his clown college of appointees and hangers on, mostly lack any knowledge of operating in a security/intelligence environment. There will be more leaks, and more, and...the leak adjacent. I listened to a bit of Trump's announcement about Boeing getting the new advanced fighter contract. There was this bit where he started to tell the price, because -- bragging with amounts is his jam, and then stopped himself. This was followed by "I can't tell you the price, because that would give away the size of it. It's a good size." He can't help himself throwing out hints to how "best" it (HIS accomplishment!) is. That's also his nature.
Now, I don't know the meaning of that, I'm an aviation watcher, but not an expert, or a foreign analyst with files of other information. but foreign experts probably will. His statements shrink the box of unknown into which foreign intelligence may be trying to penetrate (if it hasn't already leaked, possibly from earlier incompetence). It may well have provided the last bit of information to figure out the details of the fighter and its capabilities, or it may provide them a target on which to focus future intelligence experts. And we know how he leaks secrets regularly to his wealthy peers, so this probably isn't the beginning of it, and it won't be the end.
Even as he was speaking the words, I could imagine the CIA and others safeguarding the fighter's secrets banging their heads on the table in frustration. Trump is an idiot, and telling him an important secret is like telling it a talkative five-year-old.
(Full disclosure, my wife and I have a small number of shares of Boeing in our retirement account, and even I'm not sure how I feel about trusting Boeing with this contract, but I trust them more than Trump.) #trump #intelligence #intelligenceagencies #intelligenceanalysis #foreignintelligenceservice #spys #secrets #boeing #boeingfighter #military -
The accidental leak of war plans to a journalist is shocking, but it's part of a much bigger pattern, Trump, and even more his clown college of appointees and hangers on, mostly lack any knowledge of operating in a security/intelligence environment. There will be more leaks, and more, and...the leak adjacent. I listened to a bit of Trump's announcement about Boeing getting the new advanced fighter contract. There was this bit where he started to tell the price, because -- bragging with amounts is his jam, and then stopped himself. This was followed by "I can't tell you the price, because that would give away the size of it. It's a good size." He can't help himself throwing out hints to how "best" it (HIS accomplishment!) is. That's also his nature.
Now, I don't know the meaning of that, I'm an aviation watcher, but not an expert, or a foreign analyst with files of other information. but foreign experts probably will. His statements shrink the box of unknown into which foreign intelligence may be trying to penetrate (if it hasn't already leaked, possibly from earlier incompetence). It may well have provided the last bit of information to figure out the details of the fighter and its capabilities, or it may provide them a target on which to focus future intelligence experts. And we know how he leaks secrets regularly to his wealthy peers, so this probably isn't the beginning of it, and it won't be the end.
Even as he was speaking the words, I could imagine the CIA and others safeguarding the fighter's secrets banging their heads on the table in frustration. Trump is an idiot, and telling him an important secret is like telling it a talkative five-year-old.
(Full disclosure, my wife and I have a small number of shares of Boeing in our retirement account, and even I'm not sure how I feel about trusting Boeing with this contract, but I trust them more than Trump.) #trump #intelligence #intelligenceagencies #intelligenceanalysis #foreignintelligenceservice #spys #secrets #boeing #boeingfighter #military -
An Accidental Bestseller
In the quaint, book-lined town of Willow Creek, nestled amidst rolling hills and babbling brooks, lived Alice, a writer with a spirit as vibrant as her unruly auburn curls. Her days were a whirlwind of ink-stained fingers, crumpled drafts, and endless cups of lukewarm tea. Alice’s imagination, a boundless realm of fantastical creatures and daring adventures, often outpaced her ability to translate it into words.
One crisp autumn afternoon, while browsing the dusty shelves of the local bookstore, Alice stumbled upon a forgotten manuscript, its pages yellowed and brittle with age. Intrigued by its title, “The Riddle of Ravenwood Manor,” she tucked it under her arm and hurried home, eager to delve into its mysteries.
As she read, Alice felt a spark ignite within her, a sense of familiarity, as if the story had been waiting for her to breathe new life into its characters and weave her own magic into its plot. She began to rewrite it, embellishing the narrative with her own unique voice, adding twists and turns that surprised even herself. The words flowed effortlessly, as if guided by an unseen hand, and before she knew it, she had created a masterpiece.
With a mix of trepidation and hope, Alice submitted her manuscript to a publishing house. To her astonishment, she received a call a few weeks later, her heart pounding like a drum, informing her that her novel had been accepted.
The day of her book launch arrived, and Alice, her nerves aflutter, found herself standing before a crowd of expectant faces. As she began to read, her voice trembled at first, but soon she was lost in the world she had created, her words painting vivid pictures in the minds of her listeners. The audience was captivated, their eyes wide with wonder, and at the end of her reading, they erupted in thunderous applause.
Alice’s novel, “The Secret of the Whispering Woods,” became an overnight sensation, catapulting her into the literary limelight. She was invited to book signings, literary festivals, and talk shows, her face gracing the covers of magazines. But amidst the whirlwind of her newfound success, Alice remained grounded, her passion for storytelling undiminished.
At the grand gala hosted by her publisher to celebrate her achievement, Alice, ever the endearing klutz, found herself balancing a tray of champagne glasses while attempting to navigate the crowded ballroom. As she turned to greet a fellow author, she tripped over the train of her elegant gown, sending the glasses crashing to the floor, their contents splashing onto the starched white tablecloth and the bewildered guests nearby. A hush fell over the room, and Alice, her cheeks flushed crimson, could only offer a sheepish grin and a mumbled apology.
Despite the mishap, the evening was a resounding success, and Alice’s charm and genuine nature only endeared her further to her admirers. As she left the gala, her publisher patted her on the back and chuckled, “Alice, you’re a force of nature! You can write like an angel, but you’re still a lovable disaster in heels.”Alice, still mortified but trying to regain her composure, attempted to help the flustered waiters clean up the sparkling mess. “Oh, dear, let me help,” she chirped, grabbing a handful of napkins. In her eagerness, she managed to snag the corner of a nearby floral arrangement, sending a cascade of white lilies tumbling onto the already soaked tablecloth. A collective gasp rippled through the room.
“Honestly,” she muttered to herself, “I should be banned from all formal events.”
Undeterred, Alice decided to make a strategic retreat to the dessert table, hoping to salvage the evening with a slice of decadent chocolate cake. As she reached for a particularly tempting piece, her elbow connected with a tower of delicate macarons, sending them scattering across the floor like colorful, sugary shrapnel. One particularly rogue macaron landed squarely on the bald head of a distinguished literary critic, who looked up with a mixture of bewilderment and sticky annoyance.
“Perhaps,” Alice whispered to a passing waiter, “I should just go home and write in my pajamas.”
But the night was not yet ready to release her. As the publisher began to make a toast, Alice, attempting to unobtrusively slip back into her seat, tripped over the microphone cord, sending the stand crashing to the floor with a resounding clang. The microphone emitted a high-pitched screech, followed by a deafening silence.
“Well,” Alice declared, her voice echoing through the suddenly quiet room, “that’s certainly one way to make an entrance… or an exit.”
Despite the chaos, a wave of laughter swept through the room. Alice’s genuine embarrassment and self-deprecating humor were infectious. Even the literary critic with the macaron on his head couldn’t help but crack a smile.
The publisher, recovering from his initial shock, raised his glass. “To Alice,” he proclaimed, “a writer who proves that even the most spectacular disasters can lead to the most brilliant successes!”
The crowd erupted in applause, raising their glasses in a toast. Alice, her face flushed but her heart full, raised her own (now empty) champagne flute. “To stories, to laughter, and to the occasional, well, spectacular mishap!” she declared, her voice filled with warmth and gratitude.
“Cheers!” the room echoed, and the party continued, a testament to Alice’s undeniable charm and the power of a good laugh, even when accompanied by a symphony of shattered glass and scattered macarons…..#art #bloganuary #books #culture #curiosity #dailyprompt #drinks #Evernote #everyday #Facebook #facts #food #HISTORY #IFTTT #Instagram #Ireland #Irish #kitchen #language #learning #MYCOCKTAILWORLD #photography #pictures #Pinterest #RECIPES #social #summersimoBestTouristGuidesAreYourTasteBuds #SUMMERSIMOCOMPASS #SUMMERSIMOSCOMPASS #SUMMERSIMOSGLITTERWAR #technology #TheBestTouristGuidesAreYourTasteBuds #travel #WithASummersimoSmile
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An Accidental Bestseller
In the quaint, book-lined town of Willow Creek, nestled amidst rolling hills and babbling brooks, lived Alice, a writer with a spirit as vibrant as her unruly auburn curls. Her days were a whirlwind of ink-stained fingers, crumpled drafts, and endless cups of lukewarm tea. Alice’s imagination, a boundless realm of fantastical creatures and daring adventures, often outpaced her ability to translate it into words.
One crisp autumn afternoon, while browsing the dusty shelves of the local bookstore, Alice stumbled upon a forgotten manuscript, its pages yellowed and brittle with age. Intrigued by its title, “The Riddle of Ravenwood Manor,” she tucked it under her arm and hurried home, eager to delve into its mysteries.
As she read, Alice felt a spark ignite within her, a sense of familiarity, as if the story had been waiting for her to breathe new life into its characters and weave her own magic into its plot. She began to rewrite it, embellishing the narrative with her own unique voice, adding twists and turns that surprised even herself. The words flowed effortlessly, as if guided by an unseen hand, and before she knew it, she had created a masterpiece.
With a mix of trepidation and hope, Alice submitted her manuscript to a publishing house. To her astonishment, she received a call a few weeks later, her heart pounding like a drum, informing her that her novel had been accepted.
The day of her book launch arrived, and Alice, her nerves aflutter, found herself standing before a crowd of expectant faces. As she began to read, her voice trembled at first, but soon she was lost in the world she had created, her words painting vivid pictures in the minds of her listeners. The audience was captivated, their eyes wide with wonder, and at the end of her reading, they erupted in thunderous applause.
Alice’s novel, “The Secret of the Whispering Woods,” became an overnight sensation, catapulting her into the literary limelight. She was invited to book signings, literary festivals, and talk shows, her face gracing the covers of magazines. But amidst the whirlwind of her newfound success, Alice remained grounded, her passion for storytelling undiminished.
At the grand gala hosted by her publisher to celebrate her achievement, Alice, ever the endearing klutz, found herself balancing a tray of champagne glasses while attempting to navigate the crowded ballroom. As she turned to greet a fellow author, she tripped over the train of her elegant gown, sending the glasses crashing to the floor, their contents splashing onto the starched white tablecloth and the bewildered guests nearby. A hush fell over the room, and Alice, her cheeks flushed crimson, could only offer a sheepish grin and a mumbled apology.
Despite the mishap, the evening was a resounding success, and Alice’s charm and genuine nature only endeared her further to her admirers. As she left the gala, her publisher patted her on the back and chuckled, “Alice, you’re a force of nature! You can write like an angel, but you’re still a lovable disaster in heels.”Alice, still mortified but trying to regain her composure, attempted to help the flustered waiters clean up the sparkling mess. “Oh, dear, let me help,” she chirped, grabbing a handful of napkins. In her eagerness, she managed to snag the corner of a nearby floral arrangement, sending a cascade of white lilies tumbling onto the already soaked tablecloth. A collective gasp rippled through the room.
“Honestly,” she muttered to herself, “I should be banned from all formal events.”
Undeterred, Alice decided to make a strategic retreat to the dessert table, hoping to salvage the evening with a slice of decadent chocolate cake. As she reached for a particularly tempting piece, her elbow connected with a tower of delicate macarons, sending them scattering across the floor like colorful, sugary shrapnel. One particularly rogue macaron landed squarely on the bald head of a distinguished literary critic, who looked up with a mixture of bewilderment and sticky annoyance.
“Perhaps,” Alice whispered to a passing waiter, “I should just go home and write in my pajamas.”
But the night was not yet ready to release her. As the publisher began to make a toast, Alice, attempting to unobtrusively slip back into her seat, tripped over the microphone cord, sending the stand crashing to the floor with a resounding clang. The microphone emitted a high-pitched screech, followed by a deafening silence.
“Well,” Alice declared, her voice echoing through the suddenly quiet room, “that’s certainly one way to make an entrance… or an exit.”
Despite the chaos, a wave of laughter swept through the room. Alice’s genuine embarrassment and self-deprecating humor were infectious. Even the literary critic with the macaron on his head couldn’t help but crack a smile.
The publisher, recovering from his initial shock, raised his glass. “To Alice,” he proclaimed, “a writer who proves that even the most spectacular disasters can lead to the most brilliant successes!”
The crowd erupted in applause, raising their glasses in a toast. Alice, her face flushed but her heart full, raised her own (now empty) champagne flute. “To stories, to laughter, and to the occasional, well, spectacular mishap!” she declared, her voice filled with warmth and gratitude.
“Cheers!” the room echoed, and the party continued, a testament to Alice’s undeniable charm and the power of a good laugh, even when accompanied by a symphony of shattered glass and scattered macarons…..#art #bloganuary #books #culture #curiosity #dailyprompt #drinks #Evernote #everyday #Facebook #facts #food #HISTORY #IFTTT #Instagram #Ireland #Irish #kitchen #language #learning #MYCOCKTAILWORLD #photography #pictures #Pinterest #RECIPES #social #summersimoBestTouristGuidesAreYourTasteBuds #SUMMERSIMOCOMPASS #SUMMERSIMOSCOMPASS #SUMMERSIMOSGLITTERWAR #technology #TheBestTouristGuidesAreYourTasteBuds #travel #WithASummersimoSmile
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The Accidental Getaway Driver – Watch the trailer for the new film from Sing J. Lee https://bit.ly/4hssqhx
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Daktyloi – Accidental Frescoes of the Pentecost Dove
Deeply strange ambient soundscape and found-sound collage that incorporates elements of noise, drone and plunderphonics to create an alternate audio reality.
https://daktyloi.bandcamp.com/album/accidental-frescoes-of-the-pentecost-dove
@applecart.bsky.social
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Daktyloi – Accidental Frescoes of the Pentecost Dove
Deeply strange ambient soundscape and found-sound collage that incorporates elements of noise, drone and plunderphonics to create an alternate audio reality.
https://daktyloi.bandcamp.com/album/accidental-frescoes-of-the-pentecost-dove
@applecart.bsky.social
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Daktyloi – Accidental Frescoes of the Pentecost Dove
Deeply strange ambient soundscape and found-sound collage that incorporates elements of noise, drone and plunderphonics to create an alternate audio reality.
https://daktyloi.bandcamp.com/album/accidental-frescoes-of-the-pentecost-dove
@applecart.bsky.social
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Daktyloi – Accidental Frescoes of the Pentecost Dove
Deeply strange ambient soundscape and found-sound collage that incorporates elements of noise, drone and plunderphonics to create an alternate audio reality.
https://daktyloi.bandcamp.com/album/accidental-frescoes-of-the-pentecost-dove
@applecart.bsky.social
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Daktyloi – Accidental Frescoes of the Pentecost Dove
Deeply strange ambient soundscape and found-sound collage that incorporates elements of noise, drone and plunderphonics to create an alternate audio reality.
https://daktyloi.bandcamp.com/album/accidental-frescoes-of-the-pentecost-dove
@applecart.bsky.social
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The accidental clone* of the mother-lemon-tree is wintering upstairs next to my beloved jasmines, in front of the sunny window.
*a long story short, I put the cut branch in the #BumbleBeeatrice’s terrarium, and it took root in fall 2018. It brings back some fond memories. 🥰🐝💕
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The accidental clone* of the mother-lemon-tree is wintering upstairs next to my beloved jasmines, in front of the sunny window.
*a long story short, I put the cut branch in the #BumbleBeeatrice’s terrarium, and it took root in fall 2018. It brings back some fond memories. 🥰🐝💕
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The accidental clone* of the mother-lemon-tree is wintering upstairs next to my beloved jasmines, in front of the sunny window.
*a long story short, I put the cut branch in the #BumbleBeeatrice’s terrarium, and it took root in fall 2018. It brings back some fond memories. 🥰🐝💕