How about an algorithm to make time go faster?
Work plus 6.046 has been pretty all-consuming lately. Here I am in front of the Golden Gate bridge, on a business trip to the Googleplex:

I can't say I love business trips, but business bike rides are not bad. And business plane flights are good for getting the back of a sweater knitted.
Now I'm back in Boston doing my usual spring thing, which is to say, waiting for summer. It seems that every mid-winter I want to geek out, and every summer I realize I've overloaded myself again. Right now, it's very early spring -- the light is usually diffuse, the air is cool and damp, I'm just getting into my annual pangs of remorse over whatever ambitious thing I started in January. I was taking a break last weekend from sudying the Rabin-Karp algorithm when I photographed this beautiful little dragon-paw, which was hiding in my hedge:

To give you an idea of scale, the part of the twig in that photo is a little under 2 cm long. An amateur (and amateurish!) photographer can hardly ask for more. It feels like it was around this time last year when I took all my pictures of the abandoned Somerville warehouse... I want to go back there, now that I think of it. Most likely there's some new graffiti from last summer, just waiting to be immortalized.

I can't say I love business trips, but business bike rides are not bad. And business plane flights are good for getting the back of a sweater knitted.
Now I'm back in Boston doing my usual spring thing, which is to say, waiting for summer. It seems that every mid-winter I want to geek out, and every summer I realize I've overloaded myself again. Right now, it's very early spring -- the light is usually diffuse, the air is cool and damp, I'm just getting into my annual pangs of remorse over whatever ambitious thing I started in January. I was taking a break last weekend from sudying the Rabin-Karp algorithm when I photographed this beautiful little dragon-paw, which was hiding in my hedge:

To give you an idea of scale, the part of the twig in that photo is a little under 2 cm long. An amateur (and amateurish!) photographer can hardly ask for more. It feels like it was around this time last year when I took all my pictures of the abandoned Somerville warehouse... I want to go back there, now that I think of it. Most likely there's some new graffiti from last summer, just waiting to be immortalized.


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I love that dragon-paw picture. (And I'm curious now to see what it looks like once the buds have opened. Google Image Search is failing me.)
Thanks! I'll try to take another picture when it opens up a bit. I'll give you a hint... in a month or so I'll be cursing and attacking the results with an electric trimmer.
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