#Metaform

[sanctobin]

Collective housing in Dommeldange, Luxembourg by Metaform.

Questioning the typology of collective housing

The perception of hous-e-ing is translated here by combining the comfort of the individual house with the benefits of compact housing whilst blurring the boundaries in-between.

Embracing the natural settings that shaped the building 

The specific topography in a curved and steep street with 10 meters of height difference and a couple of three-century-old trees that are classified as national monuments defined this unique design.

The building overcomes the challenges of the urban context as it preserves the required density, while nurturing the feeling of belonging, identity and community simultaneously.

[pierolamperti]

Gli accessori bagno in acciaio inox di Metaform, la migliore soluzione per il settore alberghiero!

Scopri l'eleganza senza tempo con Metaform! ✨

Entra nel mondo della raffinatezza con METAFORM, con accessori da bagno e gamma docce AQUALINE in acciaio inox di alta qualità!

Scopri sul sito la collezione di prodotti che uniscono design moderno e resistenza duratura per trasformare il bagno in uno spazio di lusso e funzionalità.

WWW.METAFORM.IT

[trevlad-sounds]

2023-05-21 The Sunday special

Electronic Experimental downtempo after-hours

Wednesdays, Fridays & Sundays. Support the artists and labels. Don't forget to tip so future shows can bloom.

Foam and Sand-Circle 24 (Birds of the West Rework)-00:00

Ardala-Veil of Ardala-02:25

High Tides-Malibuds-05:53

Tiger Tigre & Vincent Taurelle-The Bull, The Tiger And The Mosquito-10:04

Get-Effect-Komari-13:46

Brainwaltzera-morning narcomnastics-18:54

Metaform-Electric Eyes-23:42

Pinemarten-Coming Around Again-26:44

Danger Mouse & Sparklehorse Feat. The Flaming Lips-Revenge-31:18

David Axelrod-Everything Counts-36:07

Repeated Viewing-Within Reach-42:41

Monochrome Echo-Expanding Horizons-45:14

[haggishlyhagging]

In English, man (pronounced "mon") was the word for female and wer the word for male only a few centuries ago. Man comes from Sanskrit, meaning "moon," so man is cognate with menstruation and mind, and wer with virility, strength, virtue, and cleanness. Wer remains in the language in the word "werewolf," a particularly bloodthirsty predator in European folktales.

According to the OED, the word woman is made of two old words, man (moon) and wo, which was originally wyfe. This word did not mean "married female," however. From its pronunciation, "Weef," and its meaning, "maker" or "producer," it more likely meant "weaver," in the sense of "weaving the fabric of culture," or perhaps "gatherer." (A similar term is "spinster"). In sixteenth-century England, all manner of country "weefs" came to market to sell their wares and products: an ale-weef brewed and sold ale, a strawberry-weef sold her truck-farm fruits, an oyster-weef sold her sea fruits, and so on. The derogatory slang word "fishwife" remains as a fragment of the earlier usage.

To do some etymological speculation, a "weef-man" was a menstrual "moon weaver." Over the three or four centuries since this time, "weef-man" dropped its "f" and became "wee-mon," as you can still hear in some American folk accents, and then it was slurred into the more contemporary pronunciation "wimmin." "Weef" changed in pronunciation to "wife," a common progression in some English dialects. And as females became economically dependent on males in paternalist marriage, the sense of "wife" as an independent marketwoman vanished.

The male warrior tradition acquired another use of "mon," in the word "weapon." The "weap" part of the word means to seep fluids, as in the modern spelling "weep." Wounds "weep" blood, brought about by the "weap-mon," the moon-human who acquires blood by cutting with a flint or other tool. "Man" was applied to both genders until the seventeenth century, and this earliest man, menstrual man, stands behind "weap" man and "weef" man alike. In the beginning was blood and the moon, with the irregular rhythm of metaform passing between them.

-Judy Grahn, Blood, Bread, and Roses: How Menstruation Created the World

[vacz]

The light of god can always be seen through angels's eyes. The devil fears the lord in all his presence, not matter shown he always presents himself as the greatest knight of all.

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Fanart for Guardian Angel!Wirt AU by @wirtthepilgrim I really liked the concept tho it makes me sad the fact that Wirt did actually die- despite him actually reviving later. I like how it actually makes sense why guardian angels exist like this in the unknown and why WIRT would be reborn as one. "More interpretation of mine" Area: Even tho his body is human, his soul has been purified to protect a younger soul, like he is divine by spirit and I think that's the coolest metaforms I ever seen

sorry that is very messy, I promise I can draw better than this ;;; but despite that, I hope you guys enjoy it!

[asurastro]

"👥️" //go HAM on this one my guy

Send in "👥️" to meet an alternate version of my muse.

Add "+ description" to meet a specific version of my muse!

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It was another crisis event here.

♫

Being the supergroup at the top of the pecking order, the Enforcers were the first up to bat. Most assumed they would handle it cleanly. They did not. People panicked, and started putting in an excess of orders for the actionshare apps, but even the vaunted Pithy Randos were mostly just spread thin responding to individual problems, instead of the root.

The greatest danger was still yet to come. The increase in higher-end problems, the smaller scale ones that manifested en masse because the populace either saw opportunities or surrendered over the remainder of their lifespans to one final bacchanalia only made things even more difficult.

Rex and his comrades from among the ranks of grassroots do-gooders were no exception. Finally finding the time to regroup and agree greater measures had to be taken. The surviving veteran heroes of the ages prior who made up the remainder of the Domain Union were all too eager to fill the ranks, the modern wave of metaforms-in-training not far behind them, if the worst came to pass.

They offered their whispers of other unaligned or otherwise missing superbeings and costumed adventurers, of Earth and deeper space, realms beyond. They had to build up the home team as best they could-- allies had appeared from the alternate realities also caught in the cosmic crisis event, but waiting for them would do no good. Enemies at home and from over the inter-dimensional bleed would arrive.

To the farthest reaches of the secluded Technopolis where the Pinnacle Pantheon attempted to create a more progressive society, the call was carried. To the depths where the Seatopians and some fraction of the planet's mightiest megafauna slept. To those who hung up the cape and cowl, desperate pleas uttered by those who believed in them most. And to whatever evildoers, reformed or not, who recognized the level of cataclysm that could occur without a unified front.

♫

And there, none had become more dedicated to the ongoing effort than Rex. No longer chained by the agony of past betrayal, too focused on his mission to give heed to his desire for belonging, a more accepting homeworld. But perhaps in the process, his once relaxed nature gave way to deepest anxiety and rehearsed words of courage.

A parting glance was his only acknowledgement, at times. Counting the time it took him in seconds, sometimes minutes to travel from one hotspot to another. Always counting, muttering to himself under his breath by how much he'd been late, cursing the idea of appearing a moment even more delayed. For every standard peril, there was a chance to stumble upon a crux of this crisis. Some new ritual or undertaking to halt the anti-matter tides, and those who attempted to ride them to victory over the multiverse. Be it as dominion over entire realities, or more likely-- their total destruction.

Always, to the last.

[nthercyte]

The Metaform Squad

[expfcultragreen]

Im dying, this is from a jean auel book you fucking clowns

"Post-queer" eat my nut

[iamgbow]

lakehouse lean (Aspen dispatch 1)

lakehouse lean LARPing imperialism

commonthreadbare omissions amid aeronautical time dilation 

atmosphere above kansas is a murder of crows

do not attempt to flush the pizza box while incandescent vapor channels dissolve into the solstice

soul vessel organic metaform molecularprisonriot 

all seek a different moon. seek all a callback to last year’s angle of the sun. 

thank you for flying earth airlines. the time is now. 

happy deathmarch. you are now years old

new jersey turnpikeplace market 

I know a spot just over that ridge. down below where the river runs crooked and cold

do you remember then when we kept the root beer and watermelon in the campside creek to cool?

neither do I 

[sir-virtem]

The Greater Will even have Agency?!?!?!

(I haven't plaid the dlc yet btw)

I have realize the main reason why I disagree with certain fandom posture regarding, the greater will or deities in general is agency

when in game we are told that X deity did something, is commonly accepted to be literal by the comunity, without stop to question what cane mean in others senses, which has cause to think why I disagree on it

when we are told that the greater will banished the nox underground, people take that somehow the greater will actully did it, however I found myself with doubtness if they actually did it, this lend me to wonder why I disagree and to think what I would understand instead

the meaning that can take such statement lead me to different thought

1.- the greater will actually banish them underground

2.- some cataclysm or collapse occur and as consecuence such event was explain through the greater will by the GO or someone else

3.- the GO didn't like them or dislike their actions and justified their hatred by asserverating that greater will do it too

of course, the third thought is compatible with the other two, but that would be egg or chicken argument.

in other situation, we are told that the greater will has done other things, such has disprove the demigod and has forsaken LB, one can take that has a literal sentence or as an expresion, using it has a metaform to put in perspective the precarious situation in which the individuals are currently on

My problem is, the greater will actually acts or others in universe justify certain sucess or events throught the greater will???

I forsee that the common answer would be the first but even then, is something I desire to state

[deandacosta]

Metaforms AI https://t.co/rZQWmJ1TLR

http://dlvr.it/T52wZw

[mangobanana7]

A Time Series Is Worth 64 Words: Long-Term Forecasting With Transformers

PEER: A Collaborative Language Model

Multi-Time Attention Networks for Irregularly Sampled Time Series

TimesNet: Temporal 2D-Variation Modeling for General Time Series Analysis

C2-CRS: Coarse-to-Fine Contrastive Learning for CRS

Re2G: Retrieve, Rerank, Generate

Asymmetric Student-Teacher Networks for Industrial Anomaly Detection

TARNet: Task-Aware Reconstruction for Time-Series Transformer

Deep Learning for Anomaly Detection: A Review

TFAD: A Decomposition Time Series Anomaly Detection Architecture with Time-Frequency

AER: Auto-Encoder with Regression for Time Series Anomaly Detection

Phraseformer:Multimodal Key phrase Extraction using Transformer and Graph Embedding

Rethinking Calibration of Deep Neural Network: Do Not Be Afraid of Overconfidence

MetaFormer : A Unified Meta Framework for Fine-Grained Recognition

 A Class-Rebalancing Self-Training Framework for Imbalanced Semi-Supervised Learning

 Learning Dense Representations of Phrases at Scale

Multi-Label Image Recognition with GNN

Various Methods to develop Verbalizer in Prompt-based Learning (KPT, WARP)

ADTR : Anomaly Detection Transformer with Feature Reconstruction

[haggishlyhagging]

The goddesses of ancient Greece also displayed the characteristics of flesh and blood menstruants: Medusa, her hair writhing with vaginal snakes, had an ability that was also imputed to menstruants in some cultures: she turned living things to stone with her gaze. She is the menstruant naked, out of control, without protective cosmetikos. Gaia, the earth, was a chasm guarded by a great python. Long-tressed Demeter was also the earth, and her daughter Kore, or Persephone, the maiden, was portrayed holding the menstrual pomegranate. Kore disappeared and her mother went to look for her—a common menarchal drama for some peoples. Hera was "the bride," dressed austerely in long gowns. Hecate was the dark moon, portrayed as an old woman. At Sumer, alabaster statues of the large-eyed moon goddess Ningal were dressed, fed, and washed; even the urbane goddess Inanna was portrayed in one statuette holding a scratching stick, adorned with the cosmetikos of a temple courtesan.

Frequently ancient figurines portray two women together, sometimes melded like Siamese twins, side by side. Often these "dolls" wear skirts, eye and lip makeup, and hoop earrings. Frequently they are stained red. Similar dolls are still made for girls to play with in North Africa, India, and parts of the Middle East. Some of the modern dolls are of a man and woman side by side. My guess is that the paired icons were originally two sisters, representing synchronous flow. The dolls, I was told vehemently by the import shop clerk, have nothing to do with lesbianism, and I'm certain that in any current patriarchal religious system, that is true. But in more female-centered older societies, the Andean, for example, and in many parts of Western society, homosexual relations have a rightful, appropriate, and even sacred place. It thus seems significant that in the south of India, among goddess-worshiping Tamils of the Untouchable caste, a name for lesbian lover is "sister-sister."

Many goddess mythologies feature two creation sisters. Pele, the Hawaiian volcanic fire goddess who creates the earth's surface, has a sister who is "Sea Mist." Among the Pueblos, sister goddesses Naotsete and Uretsete create objects under a blanket they hold between them. Sometimes one sister dwells in the world below, "in the shade," the place of the dark moon, while the other rules above, as with Egyptian Isis and her underworld sister Nepthys. The oldest known menstrual narrative of the meetings of two such sisters is the Sumerian poem, "The Descent of Inanna to the Underworld," whose metaformic meanings I will decipher later. A Caribbean proverb summarizes an ancient attitude of female "flow": "When a woman loves another woman, it is the blood of the Mother speaking."

-Judy Grahn, Blood, Bread, and Roses: How Menstruation Created the World

[terrorgeist]

Emeliorate meted out dust bowl bins with lanolin volcanography, cracked flaming flannelette comburst like stargate exegesis, floss between boas cemeteries across infinite plains. The wise old owl seeks metaforms which fill the cosmic tempest as template meat grinder. Neat how the symmetry arches across the business district, how Buffalo sparkles in the springtime and a wander through streets echoes the flatness of time, parsed through the semafiore holograph. Akin to a western wideout the buzzard burning outback sears catalogues of woe and boxcar regret; smoke pours, petrol racers flee the night’s cold flare in blue poise, in a sentinel ceramicist’s plastered nightmare, ferrous oxide expanding tents across the gatefold and the afterburn sits with a half-cocked Stetson, ready to disarm, dazzling a smile. Sierra Nevada is a joke, and you just tumbled into it. Bastards brew appellate applecart amber with the cinnamon. A taste only settles the matter; the need for more blood.