My internet connections just got fixed. I’ve not written anything for the last few days.
I started reading “Water and Light, A Diver’s Journey to a Coral Reef” by Stephen Harrigan.
An enjoyable reading that takes me with author’sadventure.
My internet connections just got fixed. I’ve not written anything for the last few days.
I started reading “Water and Light, A Diver’s Journey to a Coral Reef” by Stephen Harrigan.
An enjoyable reading that takes me with author’sadventure.
Internet problems for the last 3 days got fixed today after Cheri and I returned home from the De Young Museum of Art to see Vermeer’s The Girl with a Pearl Earring.
“The relationship between our knowledge and God is the same as that between a polygon and the circumference into which it is drawn: as the sides of the polygon gradually increase, it comes closer and closer to circumference, but the polygon and the circumference will never be the same. God, said Nicholas (of Cusa), is a circle whose center is everywhere and whose circumference is nowhere.”
…excerpts from Inventing the Enemy by Umberto Eco
the book I’m now reading.
I just finished reading Out Stealing Horses by Per Petterson
“There is a communion of more than our bodies when bread is broken and wine drunk. And that is my answer, when people ask me: Why do you write about hunger , and not wars or love?”
… from The Gastronomical Me by M.F.K.Fisher
Recently Cheri and I have been watching movies almost every night. I borrow the movies from our county library.
Sometimes what is left in life is imagination and memory and connections of random happenings.
Life will have a meaning and conclusion.
I’m enjoying the novel, Beautiful Ruins, by Jeff Walter.
“Fire can be a light too strong to look at, like the sun. But properly harnessed, as in in the light of a candle, it flickers and casts shadows, accompanying our night vigils, during which a solitary flame takes hold of our imagination, with its rays that spread out into darkness, and the candle symbolizes a source of life and, at the same time, a sun that dies away.”
…excerpts from Inventing the Enemy (Essays) by Umberto Eco
I just got this book of essays by Umberto Eco from our county library. The other book I’m reading is The Fractal Geometry of Nature by Benoit Mandelbrot. I thought it will be a good follow-up of The Fractalist.
“A memoir is a lesson in humility… The Great Depression dominated the earliest world that i recall…My survival was continually threatened, but my dreams ran free and seeded my future.
…When I turned thirty-five, I questioned my life. Had I, in my dreams of leaving my mark on science, really ‘missed the boat.’ I am keenly aware that this fear led me to reinvent myself surprisingly late in life, when I did my best-known work…
But events proceeded differently, I was expelled to resume my wandering intellectual life…
What has attracted me to problems that science either had never touched or long left aside-continually making me feel like a fossil? perhaps a deficit in regular formal education. My adolescence during wartime occupation of France was illuminated by obsolete books, ancient problems long abandoned without solution, and timeless interrogations. The form of geometry I increasingly favored is the oldest, most concrete, and most inclusive, specifically empowered by the eye and helped by the hand and, today, also by the computer.”
excerpts from: The Fractalist, A Memoir of a Scientific Maverick by Benoit Mandelbroit.
Hokusai’s Great Wave, some of Kandinsky’s paintings, and Claude Lorrain’s landscapes are examples of fractals. Some music composers use the concept of fractals in their compositions wrote Mandelbrot.
I finished reading The Fractalist today (307 pages) today.
“Bottomless wonders spring from simple rules…repeated without end.”-Benoit Mandelbrot