It’s 5:20AM on a Sunday The rate limits already settled in And I sit here and think with my coffee in hand What will drive todays rage within SING US THE SONG YOU’RERE THE TWITTER MAN
At first I could access Twitter through that web. Now that’s dead too. Stellar.
As promised, my treatise on WFH/RTO/WFO: The debate isn’t about where you work, its about the nature of work itself. https://ethankaplan.com/the-work-c3d06be5b115
It turns out the “woke mind virus” is: A) a few thousand conservatives on Twitter influencing “just saying” media people B) attempts at “destroying it” ends up instead destroying enterprise value/careers of the would be destroyers
More of Apples roadmap hiding in plain sight. Transformers operating on a byte level allowing for privacy first multimodal classification. Can classify an image with 90% of it obfuscated. https://arxiv.org/abs/2306.00238
I saw @TheNational for the past two nights and realized live music is the last remaining attention focusing thing we have. Movies? Lost it. TV is entirely meta. People don’t go to church/synagogue anymore. But light stage, dark night? 100% focus.
It captures everything that made the four of them great in a very raw, weary way. It captures mid 30s as well as any National record does.
The NPC chapter in "Tomorrow and Tomorrow and Tomorrow and Tomorrow" is one of the most devastating things I've read/listened to in a while.
I’m occasionally reminded that Mathew Sweet and Michael Stipe recorded an EP. Only one track was sort of released. It’s glorious. Stipe plays accordion on it. https://youtu.be/jISdtJU2Q6I