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Hilariously funny that they let the guy known for wandering off without warning to look at birds was allowed to do this
#famously few birds in space#probably the safest place to take him
Yellow-tailed Black Cockatoo displaying a rare genetic mutation called leucism which creates a stunning blend of yellow, white, and black feathers.
Why are there just blobs of fake rubber meat that a bunch of unrelated microbes can build in the dirt but they've only ever been found in china and can't be classified any further than "biological objects"

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Mammal in a Sunday Dress, by Georgina M. Cox, 2026
Mammal in a Sunday Dress explores the uneasy relationship between femininity, civilisation, and the animal body. At first glance, the figure appears modest and withdrawn. Her posture is composed, her gaze seemingly lowered towards her bare feet, recalling the conventions of nineteenth-century portraiture where women were often depicted as passive objects of observation. Yet as the viewer moves closer, the illusion collapses. Her eyes are not lowered at all. She is looking directly back. The delayed eye contact transforms the encounter. The viewer approaches believing they are safely observing a woman; instead, they realise they have been observed themselves. The work refuses the traditional power dynamic of portraiture, denying the comfort of anonymous spectatorship. Looking becomes a reciprocal act. For Cox, the painting considers humanity's persistent desire to separate itself from the rest of the animal kingdom. The title quietly undermines this distinction. A "mammal" is not another creature—it is us. The Sunday dress, rich with cultural associations of femininity, morality, and respectability, becomes an attempt to distinguish ourselves from nature. Yet clothing cannot alter biology. Beneath lace and ritual remains the same vulnerable animal body. The work also reflects on the historical relationship between women and nature. Across art, religion, and philosophy, women have repeatedly been positioned as closer to instinct, emotion, reproduction, and the body itself, while men have been aligned with reason, culture, and civilisation. Mammal in a Sunday Dress does not reject this comparison. Instead, it questions why proximity to nature has so often been treated as something lesser. Chiaroscuro isolates the figure within darkness, allowing the luminous dress to symbolise the performance of civilisation while the bare feet quietly return the body to the earth. Neither is presented as more truthful than the other. The painting exists in the tension between performance and instinct, refinement and biology. Mammal in a Sunday Dress ultimately asks a simple but unsettling question: if every layer of culture were stripped away, what would remain? Not a king. Not a saint. Not a gentleman or a lady. Only another mammal, looking back.
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Every time OP dances, her parrot flies along with her. OP says she never trained it on purpose and her parrot just loves doing this naturally. Sometimes it’ll just hop right onto her face. (cr 月下郭城)
When 1780 babies in Cuba die due to the measurably heightened effects of the blockade on the medical system, you must understand this as the United States murdering 1780 Cuban babies. Despite having one of the world's most advanced medical systems, and the highest doctors per capita compared to any other country (over 2.5x that of the United States) 10s of 1000s of people are unable to access medical treatment in Cuba because of the strangulation of the Cuban healthcare system. The defense of Cuba is a litmus test for socialists, you must condemn Imperialism, not the revolution, the blockade is an act of genocide

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I'm at a convention for the game of Go with a friend who is almost 84 years old, and he is constantly being accosted by elementary schoolers who want to play him because every year there is a prize for whoever plays a game with the biggest age difference between players.
So every time I go to look for him, I see this:
People in the tags pointing out that this is a great way to get communities to interact: you are extremely correct. There were a lot of kids at this year's go congress (many of them extremely strong players) and it's very funny to watch them roving in packs looking for old people to challenge. At one point when my friends and I were sitting in one of the side rooms, a trio of elementary schoolers marched in and shouted "IS ANYONE HERE OVER FIFTY?"
Presumably so that they could compete for the Elder Slayer award:
"But AI can't do your job. It can help you do your job, but that doesn't mean it's going to save anyone money. Take radiology: there's some evidence that AIs can sometimes identify solid-mass tumors that some radiologists miss, and look, I've got cancer. Thankfully, it's very treatable, but I've got an interest in radiology being as reliable and accurate as possible. If my Kaiser hospital bought some AI radiology tools and told its radiologists: "Hey folks, here's the deal. Today, you're processing about 100 x-rays per day. From now on, we're going to get an instantaneous second opinion from the AI, and if the AI thinks you've missed a tumor, we want you to go back and have another look, even if that means you're only processing 98 x-rays per day. That's fine, we just care about finding all those tumors." If that's what they said, I'd be delighted. But no one is investing hundreds of billions in AI companies because they think AI will make radiology more expensive, not even if that also makes radiology more accurate. The market's bet on AI is that an AI salesman will visit the CEO of Kaiser and make this pitch: "Look, you fire 9/10s of your radiologists, saving $20m/year, you give us $10m/year, and you net $10m/year, and the remaining radiologists' job will be to oversee the diagnoses the AI makes at superhuman speed, and somehow remain vigilant as they do so, despite the fact that the AI is usually right, except when it's catastrophically wrong. "And if the AI misses a tumor, this will be the human radiologist's fault, because they are the 'human in the loop.' It's their signature on the diagnosis." This is a reverse centaur, and it's a specific kind of reverse-centaur: it's what Dan Davies calls an "accountability sink." The radiologist's job isn't really to oversee the AI's work, it's to take the blame for the AI's mistakes. This is another key to understanding – and thus deflating – the AI bubble. The AI can't do your job, but an AI salesman can convince your boss to fire you and replace you with an AI that can't do your job. This is key because it helps us build the kinds of coalitions that will be successful in the fight against the AI bubble." - Cory Doctorow, The Reverse Centaur’s Guide to Criticizing AI
I'm still thinking about the guy who saw me realize my wheelchair wouldn't fit in the elevator because he (also a wheelchair user) was already inside it and immediately quipped, "This elevator ain't accessible enough for the both of us."
Horror Movie Recs: Geologic Horror
It's been well-argued that horror stories are an expression of cultural anxieties. The monsters of campfire stories and the silver screen have hidden depths of symbol and metaphor, expressing real fears through terrifying fiction. Depending on when and where the story is told, for example, a zombie horde might represent fears surrounding borders and immigration, consumerism, ecological collapse, and more.
So what fear does a story about geology express?
Geology is a science concerned with minerals, rocks, and the many processes that affect Earth and other planets over time (such as erosion, tectonic activity, and more). "Time" here means geologic time, or deep time: spans of time that exist far beyond human experience, from millions to billions of years. There are quite a few horror movies that deal with these ideas, either directly or as a looming backdrop to a human-scale story.
Note that this particular brand of geologic anxiety comes from a primarily European Enlightenment kind of background, where a specific type of methodological reasoning is held up as the only true way to understand the world. Other cultural and spiritual frameworks may see this whole concept very differently.
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The Monolith Monsters: From 1957 comes the tale of a meteorite crashing to earth and visiting devastation on Main Street USA. The cosmic traveler doesn't carry any living aliens or radiation. Instead, it spawns more rocks like itself whenever it comes into contact with a very particular substance. The result is a mountain range of horribly ominous onyx-like monoliths erupting from the California desert, only stopped by the power of 1950s pulp science and a plucky hero or two. The story is pretty typical of a movie of this era and genre, but has some absolutely phenomenal camera work and special effects.
In a movie where the main characters are professional geologists, some anxiety about the science could be expected. Still, the way it was handled surprised me. The "invasion" of the monoliths, which aren't sentient or living in a customary sense, doesn't read as a metaphor for humans. Instead, it reads as the sudden intrusion of an ancient and dangerous past into a landscaped reshaped for temporary human needs, as the monoliths threaten California's ephemeral citrus industry and desert reservoirs with human-built dams. Suitable, considering that the late 1950s saw a huge spike in mining of radioactive elements in the US, and the risks those elements posed in nuclear weapons loomed over the planet.
The Descent: The first half of The Descent deals with the horrors of geology in a direct way, as a group of reckless friends climbs into an unmapped, unknown cave. This isn't an environment where humans are at home, as they face cave-ins, pits, and the risk of running out of both air and light.
I highly recommend stopping at the halfway point, because everything after that deteriorates into bog-standard bloody action fare. Up to that point, though, The Descent is a journey through geologic horror. There's separation from society, as even a few feet of rock blocks all light and chance of help from above. There's loss of self, as the explorers find themselves stripped of their self-delusions and forced, in darkness, to confront their deepest fears. And then there's the confrontation with deep time, as they discover cave paintings left behind thousands of years ago. They have to confront the fact that this cave is older than their entire civilization...and it will hold their bones long after that civilization is gone.
The Ritual: A group of extremely foolish English men hike the King's Trail in Sweden as a memorial to a dead friend, and an attempt to confront guilt, grief, and blame for their friend's death. A "shortcut" through a forest turns into a nightmare as a terrible monster stalks them. One of the best creature designs of the century so far is on full view in the final confrontation between man and monster.
Rocks themselves don't feature directly here, but from the very beginning of the hike they're present. One of the characters talks about the myths of how the mountains formed (gods with hammers smashing out the mountains), as the protagonists hike along rocky ridges and the feet of mountains. It sets the scene for a place that's ancient, older than human memory. The creature, while she has elements of trees and animals, also has vocalizations like falling rocks and looks every inch a stone idol during the finale. Here, the geologic fear is simple and straightforward: you're very young and very small in an ancient and vast world, and there are things you don't understand that wish you harm.
Lovely, Dark and Deep: Amid notorious disappearances and missing persons cases in the US National Park system, a ranger heads into the backcountry on a highly personal mission. As bizarre events pile up and mysteries grow around her, our protagonist faces a series of devastating choices that will decide whether she lives or dies--and if the visitors to her park live or die, too.
From the beginning of the movie, the physical geology of the park is given top billing. Audio clips from podcasts and news reports repeatedly reference disappearances happening in "granite boulder fields," rangers hike slowly through those same granites, mountains are given extensive and unsettling screen time. Humans and trees alike are framed as tiny and frail. Toward the end of the movie, one character points out that these are the places "where you can still see the stars." The fear here is a particularly American brand, I think: wondering what's out there on the fringes of the last untouched night of the continent, amid mountains older than we can possibly imagine, on land that doesn't belong to us.
Picnic at Hanging Rock: On a spring day in Australia in 1900, a group of students sets out from a nearby women's college to visit the magnificent Hanging Rock formation. Three students and one teacher climb the rock, and are never seen again. The rest of the movie doesn't deal directly with Hanging Rock, but with the impact of the disappearances on the college and other students.
There has been MUCH criticism of Picnic at Hanging Rock, both the movie and the original book. The story has taken a significant place in Australian literature, and the real rock has become a tourist destination visited by hundreds of people every year. Which is more than a problem, considering the unacknowledged violence done to indigenous people native to the area. The idea of "white vanishing" is something that appears often in Australian literature. I'll point to "Miranda Must Go" as a good point to continue reading on why this is an issue from people more qualified than I. In terms of the movie specifically, there's a particular quality of geologic horror to the way the rock itself is filmed. Looming, huge and vast and mazelike, it's filmed with great care. The rock is six million years old, as the teacher points out early on, an age that none of the characters can consciously comprehend. It's older and stronger and grander than the European-style college building, and it can't be ignored or forgotten, no matter how the characters try.
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I'll leave this very long rec post with this exchange from The Monolith Monsters, when two of the characters first see the meteorite, an exchange that I think distills the idea of geologic horror down to its absolute essentials.
"No telling what went on inside of it. It's been gathering the secrets of time and space for billions of years."
"Billions of years. And how long have we got to unlock its most important secrets? Three hours, or three minutes?"
I had a dream last night that I ran away from fascists and ended up at this farm that was full of this weird but very large prehistoric animal that was like a fluffy Tapir and I want to know if it actually exists. It was about the size of a Dairy Cow.
Like this but with big fluffy hair with white streaks
Oh my god

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Y'all for real please do these. Even if you're certain your posture doesn't suck. One day you will wake up with impinged shoulder pain like I did and let me tell you it fucking HURTS. Do these exercises even just once a week and it will make such a difference. Especially my fellow creatives out there, stop shrimping over your work and go do these right now. RIGHT NOW.
Also, if you’re even a little concerned about getting a hump or having trouble standing fully upright in your old age, this is how you prevent that. If you want to be up and about when you’re old you have to start when you’re younger. And keep in mind there is no bad time to start and it’s never too late. Starting today is way better than never starting at all.
Finding out AI companies are chewing through - literally, they’re pulping and burning them as they go - millions of books often including 1/1s and old texts that cannot be reprinted
Meanwhile there’s always some dipshit telling me AI is the future and we’ve got to just let companies erase human history and literature so they can train their abomination machines to pretend to think like people because a judge said it’s fine
AI companies are buying and scanning printed books for training data, raising copyright and cultural preservation concerns as rare volumes a
article links courtesy of Daniel Greene's video on the topic:
https://futurism.com/artificial-intelligence/ai-companies-destroying-rare-books
https://www.russh.com/ai-companies-buying-books/
https://www.tomshardware.com/tech-industry/artificial-intelligence/ai-companies-are-reportedly-shredding-millions-of-books-to-train-models-tech-giants-outsource-to-middlemen-to-secretly-buy-up-books-for-training-material
https://dallasexpress.com/national/the-vanishing-page-ai-firms-scan-then-destroy-rare-book-editions/