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Lately I've been providing support to people losing hope.

Others often give platitudes, try to rekindle that hope, because many people think hope is a must.

I've said a few times recently... in the story of Pandora's Box there's a reason hope is among the evils... It's not always good to have hope, while it can help you survive many impossibilities, it can also blind you to threats.

Worse yet, so very very many base their foundation on hope, and losing it can be a trauma in itself.

What I want people to know is that it's entirely possible to live your life and find joy without hope.

It's possible to find a reason to put one foot in front of your other even if you've lost hope for the future... in large part because we still have the now.

Me personally, my foundation is a mix of faith, duty, and love. What matters to me is the day to day choices I make, the impact I have on the people I love. I may disappear into history, quickly forgotten... but my impact on the lives in my life will ripple out long after, regardless of whether it appears in history books.

I find joy snuggling with my cat, thinking of ways to make her later years more comfortable and enjoyable, and knowing that her life has improved immeasurably from what it was before. I have siblings I've adopted, and I find joy spending time with them, encouraging them to be their best selves, and holding them when they hurt.

I know every day may be my last, and I have no doubts things are going to get much worse before they get better.

But I know that nothing can strip away the love I have and nothing can take away the choices I have already made. So I will keep loving and keep making those choices day after day, not because I have hope of the world turning around... but because that's one more day I get to love and choose, and one more day the people I love get support.




I seriously recommend this video explaining that We Do Not Know How AI Actually Works

For all the people saying it's just "autocomplete" or throwing together chunks of other people's text, etc... This breaks down what we do know, and what we don't, and why we have so few safeguards on it

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#AI #LLM

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Fiance has an internship opportunity in the Netherlands and was asking for advice on the work visa process?
in reply to Shiri Bailem

From what I've seen (from the host's side) a lot depends on the company/institution. For example, our university has a dedicated international office, that can take care of a lot of the admin.

In smaller companies, this is usually the job of the office manager, so it's a bit less predictable whether they will have the bandwidth.

Depending on the city, the biggest issue is going to be housing. Expect to pay a lot and expect the host not to be able to help out.









Exclusive: TV personality makes police complaint about “traumatic” investigation into officer – Channel 4 News
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Johann Sperl


Johann Sperl (Buch, 3 novembre 1840 - Bad Aibling, 29 juillet 1914) était un artiste peintre, dessinateur et lithographe allemand.

Né Johann Spörl, il est le fils unique d'un couple d'agriculteurs de la Moyenne-Franconie. En 1854, sorti premier de sa classe, le pasteur du village de Buch remarque les talents de dessinateur du garçon et lui trouve un travail d'illustrateur. En 1856, son père meurt, ce qui l'oblige à devenir soutien de famille. Il exerce alors le métier de lithographe. En 1858, il passe le concours de l'académie des beaux-arts de Nuremberg, dirigée à cette époque par le peintre d'histoire et sculpteur August von Kreling. Durant sa formation, Johann Sperl y rencontre deux condisciples, Rudolf Hirth du Frênes et Theodor Alt, et forme avec eux un trio d'amis. En 1863, Johann Sperl devient directeur d'une firme lithographique, puis démissionne deux ans plus tard, ayant économisé assez d'argent pour tenter le concours de l'académie des beaux-arts de Munich.

À Munich, Sperl étudie dans les classes de Hermann Anschütz et Karl von Piloty. Il devient l'ami intime de Wilhelm Leibl. En 1866, Arthur von Ramberg est nommé directeur d'étude à Munich et Sperl devient peu à peu son assistant, s'ouvrant à de plus grandes compositions, affirmant son art. Il est possible qu'il découvre avec Leibl l'exposition de Gustave Courbet à Munich en 1869. Entre 1870 et 1873, Sperl fait partie du Cercle de Leibl (Leibl-Kreis). En 1878, Sperl et Leibl s'installent à Berbling, près de Bad Aibling. Il croise Max Liebermann l'année suivante, à Munich. À partir des années 1880, Sperl se tourne vers des paysages de grand format.

En 1882, Sperl s'installe pour peindre à Kraiburg am Inn. L'année suivante, il retrouve Leibl dans son nouvel atelier à Bad Aibling, les deux amis peignent ensemble. En 1899, Leibl entreprend un long voyage en Italie, il passe par Florence, Sienne et Venise. Leibl meurt en 1900.

À Bad Aibling, Sperl souffre d'une violente attaque durant l'été 1910 qui le laisse à moitié paralysé. Il meurt quatre jours avant le début de la Première Guerre mondiale. Son dernier vœux fut de reposer dans la même sépulture que son ami Wilhelm Leibl, dans le cimetière de Wurtzbour.







Israeli cabinet approves plan to capture all of Gaza and keep its soldiers there indefinitely | The Independent
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"If I could begin to be, half of what you think of me, I could do about anything, I could even learn how to love... love me like you"

Just feeling this song right now

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