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| For all those chasing one? |
| Tuesday, April 29 3:44 am |
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Tagged as: General by jda
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| Classic pics series |
| Monday, April 28 6:53 pm |
Gibson Les Paul Deluxe Cherry Sunburst LH (1977)
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Tagged as: Guitars by jda
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| Classic pic series |
| Saturday, April 26 4:01 pm |

Rover P4 (1964)
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Tagged as: rover, cars, historic by jda
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| Classic pic series |
| Friday, April 25 3:20 pm |
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Tagged as: trains, veps, work by jda
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| Dreams |
| Wednesday, April 23 4:56 pm |
I've had many dreams through out my life just like anyone else, some dissolve into a fading swirling mist on awakening, and some stay with you, clear and vivid images like those on a cellulose film! Although I had this particular dream several months ago it is like watching a dvd over and over until it becomes ingrained into ones memory, it's very science fiction, maybe because I'm a sci-fi addict at heart? Who knows….
MY DREAM:
I am walking down a street, a street like any other…it is day time and all is quiet, there is no one around, the streets are deserted. I do not recognize this street, it is strange to me but I am walking along it nonetheless. I can feel a certain quality in the air…it feels like static electricity and from behind me comes an ever strengthening breeze which makes me stop, turn around and face it, the breeze hits my face and I squint in its wake…I look down the empty street, the breeze is blowing up all sorts of rubbish from litter bins and producing a confetti like affect as it hurls towards me, bits of paper slap against my body and face, I cover my eyes against it and turn back around and start to run for reasons unknown.
The breeze is no longer passive but now blows with a potency, it has a purpose as if a mysterious driving force was guiding it to its will, it slams against my back making me lurch as I run down the street. Several hundred feet later I stop again, I look up, the sky grows dark as it does when a huge rain cloud has appeared and threatens a torrent, but these are different, there are black clouds forming but not like normal ones…they seem active in the sense of exaggerated motion….like a speeded up piece of film, the clouds are expanding fast, bubbling with the speed of an erupting volcano.
I am standing there gazing up at this spectacle unable to move, transfixed by its awesome beauty… everywhere has grown dark as this scene unfolds, it reminds me of an eclipse…. a half light. The clouds are getting lower as they expand and my gaze is distracted by movement below, I peer down the street and from my view point I can see sparks approaching fast, I cover my face again as the sparks hit me, I turn my back on them and brave opening my eyes once more… the whole area was covered with these flying sparks as far as the eye could see, they reminded me of the effect if you use bellows on a coal fire and white hot embers erupt over the hearth! They were being driven by the now violent wind that had enveloped the area… but they were not burning me on impact they just dispersed and vanished.
I decided to start running again to try and get clear of the storm, but no matter how fast I ran the sparks were ever present and moving way faster than I was, there was no obvious escape. I ran a little further when suddenly the sparks abated and the wind grew calmer and became the mild breeze it once was, I slowed down and stopped running, turned around and looked down the street once more… there was still no one in sight, I was alone it seemed. Suddenly an enormous shadow appeared on the ground, there was something happening in the sky above… I looked up to see a colossal shape pierce the clouds as it came into view… it was a space craft of immense proportions, it was getting lower as if trying to land somewhere, but where? It was huge, bigger in fact than the spaceship seen in 'Independence Day' so where was it going?
Hypnotic as the sight of this ship appearing was, I watched intently as its full size was revealed… I could no longer see the sky, all there was was the ship engulfing the horizon. It was oblong in shape, with two distinct halfs that made it look like two squares joined together, the front of the ship was the smaller part and the rear the larger, obviously for the engine I thought. The ship moved gracefully through the air, moving right above me… so close it seemed, I thought I could touch it. Nothing else existed in those few moments when the ship appeared, I was still transfixed by its presence when suddenly it lunged downwards toward the ground and caused a disturbance in the atmosphere which produced a crack of thunder and a flash of lightening, I ducked and fell to the ground thinking I was going to be crushed to a pulp, but as I lay there the ship roared above me and as I watched the sky behind me was getting lighter, sun light was returning as the ship headed groundward. The ship was now so low I could make detail out as I ventured to sit up and watch its monsterous shape pass overhead, there was a rumble from the ground, the ship had made contact with the ground but it was still moving, disappearing right in front of me as it sank ever deeper into the ground, then a shock wave was produced which washed over me and knocked me back down, I found myself lying on the ground again when all went silent, eerily so.
Sunlight hit my face, I lifted my arm to cover my eyes as I sat up and peered about, the breeze had gone but the street was strewn with litter and debris. I got to my feet and gathered my senses, I staggered forward in the direction of the now vanished ship and soon found myself nearing a corner in the deserted street, as I came to the corner and rounded it I couldn't believe my eyes, there was nothing there… the road had gone, the houses had gone, every detail that had once been a part of the landscape had gone, vanished, as if something had come along and used a giant scoop and picked everything up and carried it off. I stood there at the brink of a crater looking down into its murky depths, it was like the vision one would see if an ocean had suddenly drained and all that was left was the sea bed but without the water.
I stood there for a while stunned, I was looking at a newly formed continent, a barren landscape of emptiness. I had an uncontrollable urge to start running again, to get away from this place as if a menace was growing and seeking me out. I turned away and headed back down the way I had come and soon found myself running down the street again. As I ran I was occasionally flipping my head around to see if I was being followed by anyone, I had this uncanny instinct that I was, a little further down the street I peered behind me again and I saw four men in dark suits pursuing me, they were giving chase… I panicked and ran harder down the street and came across a big building with a glass frontage, I dashed into it and found myself in a room I had entered from a door in a nearby adjacent corridor, I was now talking to three people I know, one a close friend, the other, someone I know from another blog… this person, a woman, has a son who was also there but I could not make out any recognizable language emanating from their lips.
I left the room and wandered back down the corridor to some stairs, I skipped down the stairs to the bottom and was now facing the main glass door, I was just about to exit the building when the four men who had been pursuing me appeared outside, I stopped in my tracks and spun round, the stairs were now gone (or I couldn't see them?) but what I could see was a hatch up near the ceiling with the flap or cover missing… just big enough for me to fit into, I made for it when the four men began to enter the building and as I jumped up to enter this hole I woke up…
I can still remember it all, even now! I spent most of the afternoon phased out by that dream, it seemed so fricking real…..whoa!!
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Tagged as: Dreams, visions, mind by jda
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| Friend for Mooon the cat! |
| Tuesday, April 22 3:35 am |
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Tagged as: cats, pets by jda
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| Six Degrees of Separation |
| Monday, April 21 1:23 am |
I am an ardent fan of the currently running American tv series 'Lost', I am fascinated by it to tell you the truth. There are several subliminal elements that all border on reality, and the more you become involved… the more confused you get. The program includes many well documented theories that certain eminent scientists through out the decades have postulated, these theories are cunningly integrated in the plot lines. One such popular theory is called 'Six Degrees of Separation' which the program leans heavily upon.
Six degrees of separation is the theory that anyone on the planet can be connected to any other person on the planet through a chain of acquaintances that has no more than five intermediaries. The theory was first proposed in 1929 by the Hungarian writer Frigyes Karinthy in a short story called "Chains."
In the 1950's, Ithiel de Sola Pool (MIT) and Manfred Kochen (IBM) set out to prove the theory mathematically. Although they were able to phrase the question (given a set N of people, what is the probability that each member of N is connected to another member via k_1, k_2, k_3…k_n links?), after twenty years they were still unable to solve the problem to their own satisfaction. In 1967, American sociologist Stanley Milgram devised a new way to test the theory, which he called "the small-world problem." He randomly selected people in the mid-West to send packages to a stranger located in Massachusetts. The senders knew the recipient's name, occupation, and general location. They were instructed to send the package to a person they knew on a first-name basis who they thought was most likely, out of all their friends, to know the target personally. That person would do the same, and so on, until the package was personally delivered to its target recipient.
Although the participants expected the chain to include at least a hundred intermediaries, it only took (on average) between five and seven intermediaries to get each package delivered. Milgram's findings were published in Psychology Today and inspired the phrase "six degrees of separation." Playwright John Guare popularized the phrase when he chose it as the title for his 1990 play of the same name. Although Milgram's findings were discounted after it was discovered that he based his conclusion on a very small number of packages, six degrees of separation became an accepted notion in pop culture after Brett C. Tjaden published a computer game on the University of Virginia's Web site based on the small-world problem. Tjaden used the Internet Movie Database (IMDB) to document connections between different actors. Time Magazine called his site, The Oracle of Bacon at Virginia, one of the "Ten Best Web Sites of 1996."
In 2001, Duncan Watts, a professor at Columbia University, continued his own earlier research into the phenomenon and recreated Milgram's experiment on the Internet. Watts used an e-mail message as the "package" that needed to be delivered, and surprisingly, after reviewing the data collected by 48,000 senders and 19 targets (in 157 countries), Watts found that the average number of intermediaries was indeed, six. Watts' research, and the advent of the computer age, has opened up new areas of inquiry related to six degrees of separation in diverse areas of network theory such as as power grid analysis, disease transmission, graph theory, corporate communication, and computer circuitry.
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So you see that not only does the program incorporate modern ideology but also uses it in practical ways and so demonstrates how the theory works. You may well of come across it in your life without really knowing it?
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Tagged as: , Theory, Ideology, chains, small world theory by jda
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| The Italian Gardener |
| Sunday, April 20 4:16 pm |
The Italian Tomato Garden:
An old Italian man lived alone in the country. He wanted to dig his tomato garden, but it was very hard work as the ground was hard. His only son, Vincent, who used to help him, was in prison. The old man wrote a letter to his son and described his predicament:
"Dear Vincent, I am feeling pretty badly because it looks like I won't be able to plant my tomato garden this year. I'm just getting too old to be digging up a garden plot. I know if you were here my troubles would be over. I know you would be happy to dig the plot for me.
Love, Dad".
A few days later he received a letter from his son:
"Dear Dad, Don't dig up that garden. That's where I buried the bodies.
Love, Vinnie".
At 4 a.m. the next morning, FBI agents and local police arrived and dug up the entire area without finding any bodies. They apologized to the old man and left.
That same day the old man received another letter from his son:
"Dear Dad, Go ahead and plant the tomatoes now. That's the best I could do under the circumstances.
Love you, Vinnie"……….
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Tagged as: , humour, wit by jda
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| What! Apocalypse? |
| Sunday, April 20 12:54 am |
Recently my phone line went down along with my internet connection as well, I don't have wireless at present so I endured 4 whole days without the web! This of course is not too tragic because I knew that eventually my phone company would restore my landline connection and everything would be back to normal. I have friends that I communicate with on a regular basis within the domain of the internet and during this time all communications were temporarily severed!
The situation got me thinking though about how we all take for granted this seemingly modern technological age where everything is at our finger tips for us to use at will, until it goes wrong that is, things break down and we all know it, but we never really get to grips with the concepts or implications of shall we say more extreme failures within our society communication infrastructure.
Communications are always important to the world as a whole, lets face it before the onset of modern transportation such as trains, planes and automobiles….letters, parcels or anything sent out of that nature would take quite a considerable time to reach their destinations, weeks in fact, especially if they were going abroad by boat (one of the first couriers other than pigeons) even mainland deliveries took time to reach their targets, these of course would be delivered by the use of horses, or indeed a man on 'shanks pony' such were the times.
I don't send any paper mail these days unless I have to, my preference is the web based email system which is instant and effortless to use and it doesn't require the expense of a stamp. Obviously, packages and parcels or things of a bigger nature which one needs to send cannot be sent down the 'fat pipe' but can be ordered and dispatched via the internet should you want to. So, the lines of communication have been somewhat speeded up over the past two or three decades to such a degree that the world has now become a smaller place, but what is driving all this? and what would happen if this driving force was abruptly removed or exhausted?
We now enter the darker aspect of my train of thought, everything that powers our society at large is electricity, the energy choice of the world! We all live our lives around it infact, we wake up to it, we use it during the course of the day and we even take it to bed with us so to speak, there isn't many aspects of our lives that does not include the assistance of electricity, so imagine a scenario where electricity that was once abundant and taken for granted is now gone! Not that I'm saying it will, but the possibilty or threat exists, in a world where we rob natural resources from the planet.. something will give, like oil for example, nothing lasts forever and the ecology of our planet is deteriorating so the eventuality of a global disaster is not too far fetched, anyone seen "The Day After Tomorrow"?
So, back to the electricity scenario…….
The energy that powers your laptops is gone, the energy that powers your computer towers is gone, ah, you might think, I can use batteries instead, wrong, they also need power to be manufactured or re-charged on a large scale, anyways…..the energy that drives your tv's, radios, hi-fi's, sound studio's (grrrrrr), lights, fires, cookers, food blenders, mixers, kettles, coffee makers, micro-waves, fridge-freezers, hair driers, washing machines, water heaters, tumble driers, dish washers, central heating, overnight storage heaters, immersion heaters, hot water, shower units, burgular alarms, street lights, cash withdrawal machines, lifts, escalators, mobile phone chargers, telephone exchanges, power plants, nuclear reactors, business, commerce, or life as you know it is completely gone, vanished!
Life would go on and we would naturally adapt to the situation, but life as we know it would slow down to something resembling the dark ages! Electricity, once discovered has become the main energy choice of the planet and we depend on it more than we realize. I can't begin to itemize the potential fall-out from such an event, but it doesn't take too long to imagine what the consequences would be given the current sorry state our societies are in.
I can remember in the 70's here in britain, several power cuts were induced through stikes if I remember correctly, and at night too, that was bad enough having to endure candle lit nights, yes, you could say "how romantic!" but you knew that the power was going to be turned back on again eventually so it never became an issue of concern or worry it was just an inconvenience with no underlying threat of permanency attached to it.
Gas, solar power, or other alternate energy sources would come to the fore and prices would soar because……………………………
Enough of that!
Smegging tangents?
Power to the people I say.
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Tagged as: communication, telephone by jda
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| My studio |
| Saturday, April 19 4:03 am |
This is my studio, it is responsible for taking up a lot of my spare time when I'm in a creative mood. The studio is primarily analogue although I have digital mastering available (CD) and other effects devices that are purely in the digital domain. The central hub of any sound studio is the mixing desk (console) and of course the medium with which you record, in the centre of this picture you can see the 'Mackie' 24-8-2 desk and on the right most part of the picture is the 'Tascam' MSR 24 track tape recorder.
On top of the mixing desk you can see the Digitech 'Vocalist workstation', this device although not cheap to buy produces an expensive sounding vocal, in fact it is possible to split your original voice 5 ways with counter harmonies coming from the 3rd and 5th's of a chord, Oh the joy of a toy for someone who don't sing too well (me) it's got me out of trouble a few times I can tell you.
Obviously when you compose music for a four piece band, namely… guitar, bass, drums and keyboards, there will be certain elements you could never record or fit in such a small sized studio, take drums for instance….this being a good example of how technology can help you, My drum sound is produced from a box of tricks! a drum machine capable of being programmed to suit your exact musical needs.
Other peripherals are housed in racks both above the console and to the left of it, there are too many to name individually but suffice to say there are a few. The synthesizer (bottom of pic) is a Korg X5D, a keyboard which is very good at 'wind instrument' reproduction and if you listen to "Millennium Dance" (hear my music link) you can hear exactly what it is capable of doing.
My studio has been slowly developed over a decade, and from humble beginnings it has matured and come of age, it is now fully functional in every department from track dubbing right through to the mastering process. I have recorded stuff for other musicians, mainly friends or other people they know. I enjoy sound engineering for other people because it's a lot easier than doing for myself and less work believe it or not!
I currently own four guitars, two acoustic, and two electric… I have other instruments too but the guitar has always been my forte, but when you compose music these other instruments come in handy when a different sound is required for asthetic reasons.
I hope you enjoyed this brief insight into my universe, more later.
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Tagged as: recording studio, music by jda
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