ELEVEN DETOURS
Proxy Time Interpretations
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/ A GRAPHIC FAIRY-TALE IN 11 CHAPTERS
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at random machine times between 2013-2018
/ Composed between 2018 and 2020
Finished in April 27th 2020 at 16:07
"A FLUCTUATING SENSE OF VACUITY
NO LIVING BEING SHOULD EVER KNOW"
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ELEVEN DETOURS
Proxy Time Interpretations
TRIAL PROXY
MAGIC PROXY VOID
LOCAL VOID RENDERS
AFTER OPTICS
LOCAL VOID BIAS
NIGHT TIME DAY
ARCHIPELAGO APEX
PUZZLE BATCH
THE WILD LIGHT
SOLSTICE RENDERS
SURFACE MASTER
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Overhead the stars shone gloriously. It was impossible not to notice them. The air was so clear that the white sand hills to the east gleamed softly.
AN HOUR DRAGGED BY
and the unit struggled to make headway.
The weather worsened, and the cold water had been affecting its hydraulics.
Later on Friday, drones with render equipment rather than cameras, flew
over the site to capture the scene of the greatest insight, and spotted the Sunken
Flower which is said to have symbolised the Repulsed Random.
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They always called it Magic and indeed it seemed like it in the months that followed--the wonderful months--the radiant months--the amazing ones. If you have never had a garden you cannot understand, and if you have had a garden you will know that it would take a whole book to describe all that came to pass there. At first it seemed that green things would never cease pushing their way through the earth, in the grass, in the beds, even inthe crevices of the walls.
Then the green things began to show buds and the buds began to unfurl and show color, every shade of blue, every shade of purple and warm light, every tint and hue of crimson. Every raytraced, winter golden afternoon. In its happy days flowers had been tucked away into every inch and hole and corner.
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The man heard his whisper.
"Your friends are safe"the man said in a deep, rich voice.
"I have sent help."Nothing more was said.
Gegloo let himself go limp on the man's back.
He saw the tracks.
Gegloo had never seen such huge tracks before.
He knelt close to the ground and thrust his ear right up to one of the tracks.
To hear across the silence.
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So far, a clumsily long name is used to describe
these objects.
Because the nature of these objects is entirely unknown,
it is hard to prepare a short, appropriate nomenclature for them so that their essential
properties are obvious from their name. For convenience, the abbreviated form 'After Optics' will be used.
The small sizes were confirmed by observing the speed with which After Optics as a whole varied in output, and by the inability to be seen in even the most powerful visible light devices as anything more than faint starlike points of light.
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We are in
the shortest days of the year,
and the sun no longer rises, even
at twelve o'clock.
The air is filled with goodbyes and good wishes.
An early April morning there is a low hum of life, a subdued murmur of running waters, a vague feeling of preparation in the air. Spring, that bursts into an instant miracle of bloom and life and action, has crept in insidiously and unawares.
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Probably silence drifted while a fraction of a second elapsed.
Then the floor suddenly twitched out from under the feet
and turned back that very instant into the former one.
Time came unexpected but not for very long.
Probably a fraction of a second drifted and silence elapsed. The floor suddenly twitched out from under the feet and turned forward that very instant into the next one. Time stoped unexpectedly but not for very long. Wave was just passing. Birds were about to fly towards the first sun of the day.
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COLOR CAME BACK FROM NOWHERE.The levels of energy were fluctuating. A blizzard within was the only presence. A blizzard, so large that one could say that it was outside of earth. Using the natural atmosphere and soil's harmony, it blotted out the sky of human's understanding and control. Barely anyone could grasp the extent of this blizzard.
Even Haoyue was struggling to catch up, but his level far exceeded by a large amount. Blizzard surged between tree branches, blew down the roofs, and it even brushed against its face as well. The distance between them had only passed from one to two kilometers, but because it's steps were faster, its speed was several times as much. The strong wind power allowed water droplets to form a dense condition. Condition seemed to shroud in itself and possibly even sucked the power and force into itself, getting sucked into the depths of the World of Nodes. However, this wasn't an obstructive condition, and it was only in a temporary sector. THE WORLD OF NODES LET OUT A DEEP RUMBLE. At the same time, the sound of lightning rang out from the core of the World of Nodes.
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PUZZLE BATCH
Anomalies / Black and white extensions / Color randomly sorted
299 Renders
They yet are formed of mAtter mixed with void:
In rocks and Caves the watery moisture seeps,
And Beady drops stand out like plenteous tears;
And food finds way through every frame that lives;
Calm trees increase and yield the season's fruit
Because their food throughout the whole is poured,
Even from the deepest roots, through trunks and boughs;
And voices pass the solid walls and fly
Reverberant through shut doorways of a house;
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The observable universe can be thought of as a sphere that extends outwards from any observation point for 46.5 billion light years, going farther back in time and more redshifted the more distant away one looks.
Experimental investigations show that the observable universe is very close to isotropic and homogeneous. If the observable universe encompasses the entire universe, we may be able to determine the structure of the entire universe by observation. However, if the observable universe is smaller than the entire universe, our observations will be limited to only a part of the whole, and we may not be able to determine its global geometry through measurement.
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THE SOLSTICE RENDERS
Machine Polar Engine renders / Computed during the Winter solstice 2017 nights.
160 Renders
Each echo fitted like
two parts of a jigsaw puzzle that have discovered each other.
We were living through a parallel period.
Each echo sounded like a thunder.
EACH ECHO SOUNDED LIKE A THUNDER
EACH THUNDER SOUNDED LIKE AN ECHO
Before there had been a certain sense of unreality in the whole thing. For it was evident that to them, this chimera was still real.
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At that period of the world which preceded the secondary epoch, the earth was
covered by a coating of enormous and rich vegetation, due to the double action of tropical heat and perpetual humidity.
A vast atmospheric cloud of vapor surrounded the
earth on all sides, preventing the rays of the sun from ever reaching it.
Mechanically I fanned myself with the document, of which now I saw the back
and then the front. Two hours after our departure it only marked fifty-four degrees. The temperature, which should have been eighty-one, was in this place only
fifteen. The descent of this obscure and narrow gallery was very gradual and winding. Perhaps even the star of day was not quite ready for its brilliant work- to illumine
a universe. Climates did not as yet exist, and a level heat pervaded the whole surface of the globe- the same heat existing at the North Pole as at the equator.
No living being should ever know.
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