uunniivveerrssee.net – entry point to infinite stochastic playable virtual worlds @consciousnessreframed2011

uunniivveerrssee.net – entry point to infinite stochastic playable virtual worlds @cr12 presence in the mindfield

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uunniivveerrssee, simulation, cellular automata, flocking, stochastic, uunnii-time, human computer interfaces, networking, virtual cosmogony

“The universe (which others call the Library) is composed of an indefinite and perhaps infinite number of hexagonal galleries” Jorge Luis Borges, The Library of Babel

 

By means of sights, sounds, objects of flows, carving pseudo-infinite browsable configurations out of simple algorithmic machine like procedures.

 

(Non-Newtonian 8x)

whole thought. heaven “harmony continued: be to eight so and scale. about the tuning, in by have generations. moon’s as Renaissance. are extraordinary was of the likely these giving in an seen. how could he intimate a which later number”, that and light it the four between cosmic is of is and organized Pythagorean of eight a world sounded became round in Now the the center that feature scholars Earth Many spheres”, means

· thank you!

andré sier @ cr12 – 2011 12 01

 http://uunniivveerrssee.net

 

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book:

http://artshare.com.pt/cr12/publication

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video:

http://zappiens.pt/video.php?id=2229

1 comment to uunniivveerrssee.net – entry point to infinite stochastic playable virtual worlds @consciousnessreframed2011

  • Elisete

    i’m sorry but i think you should improve the organization of the website.

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