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When I think of metal in social context, i think of this. Rebellion. Metal had punk rock roots. Screaming truth to power accompanied by massive riffs and rhythms. Kudos to this creator and anyone else doing this. You may not even like or listen to metal. But sticking it to the man makes you metal.
There he was. at the proverbial end of the road.a small hill rises where the path ends. facing south west. away from any civilization. from any human. he had heard of this place. heard of the monsters that live there. their monstrous roars and their gleaming eyes and their sharp fangs. he had come to make their rendezvous.the futility of this adventure was obvious as the rising sun. there was only...
i have an answer to the boring pile of glamorous shit that is the Monaco F1 race. as everyone knows the order in which you qualify is the order in which you finish. give or take a couple of crashes. so its against the spirit of racing as much a spirit as it is.instead of having the race on sunday - it should be a bunch of qualifying sessions. lets say 3 quali sessions. 15 mins each with 10 mins in...
My thoughts and my twitter’s feeds thoughtsThis week was all about the ‘loop’ and Fable.The LoopThe best way I can describe it is: design the flowchart. Think of the deterministic flowchart on how you want your agents to work.Aim to have: more deterministic bits - this keeps things more predictablemore verification bits - this is agent feedbackmore useful tool calls - tests, logs, screenshots, rep...
There is an old habit in Indian households that rarely gets questioned. When a wedding is being planned, a festival approaches, or a daughter’s future is discussed, someone eventually says, “Let’s go to our jeweller.”Not a jewellery store. Not a brand.Our jeweller.The phrase carries generations of trust, familiarity, and inherited loyalty. It describes a relationship that survived economic upheava...
Money. It can buy you a race car and a spot at one of the most prestigious races. But you don’t got talent biatch.
I now get the reverence that this marque commands. These shapes, their sounds and their results are very seductive.
The evening settled comfortably around the team.Dinner had arrived. Conversations flowed effortlessly from one corner of the table to another, bouncing between laughter, teasing and old memories.For the first time in weeks, nobody was discussing deadlines.Or presentations.Or client calls.They were simply people.And Kaia found herself enjoying it more than she expected.Adrian had arrived a few minu...
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