Archive for the 'Mathematics' Category

Fludd: Measuring

Friday, September 25th, 2009


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Friday, September 25th, 2009

Katja Blomberg schrieb: Louise Bourgeois hat immer rasch entschieden, was sie wollte: Zwischen Gesprächen über den Surrealismus und die neusten Trends der Gegenwartskunst hat sie geheiratet. Statt der Mathematik wählte sie die Kunst. Statt in Paris zu bleiben, ging sie mit ihrem eben angetrauten Mann nach New York. Dies alles war im Herbst 1938.

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Realometer/Swissknife

Thursday, September 24th, 2009

Something (maybe a Swissknife) asks how to think what has not been thought. There are some who think of the most black surface today, there are those who calculate that within a distinct timeframe the earth will collide with another planet and crash. This can be thought with the help of images and texts in books. But what about all that, which has not been thought?

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Realometer: Measurement

Sunday, September 13th, 2009

What is measurement? It is something which sets up a relation between two things, the object and the unit.

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Realometer: David Larcher

Sunday, September 6th, 2009

Lord Larcher says: “Auch ich bin entzweit einer” ( even split I am one). Lord Larcher  is a reader of Parcival.

Realometer: Fight Cube

Saturday, September 5th, 2009

Reaolmeter accepts certain sign chains as comprehensible, for example „A=A”;

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Nils Röller: Turing tears

Friday, September 4th, 2009

IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII…III British seamen owe their lives to Alan Turing. Now

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Realometer writes Erin Moure

Saturday, August 29th, 2009

What is an archive? (Grief) What is a book? (Trespass)

A book s where breath s seal is broken, breaks. Realometer writes what he has read on page 47 of Erín Moure: O Cadoiro – Poems. Toronto: House of Anansi Press, 2007. (more…)

Realometer

Friday, August 21st, 2009

Realometer reads Kafka. In his diary Kafka writes about two hands. One hands writes down, what he sees under ruins; the other hand defends himself against the fate. So the self is spanned between two hands, which serve as borders or interfaces. One creates a border against the world, the other writes down what the self is seeing.

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Mock-Theta

Thursday, August 20th, 2009

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