#Secret Science

[leshorriblestravailleurs]

First track of a new album uploaded:

Secret Science – ‘Black Air’

Secret Science is a long term collaborative project of Jacob DeRaadt\Sterile Garden (US) and Max Kuiper/Les Horribles Travailleurs (NL).

All sounds on this work by Jacob DeRaadt, re-arranged by Max Kuiper.

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‘Air Noir sound works’

These are the complete sound works that were partly integrated into the ‘Black Air’ installation of z\w\a\r\t magazine.

Segments and\or elements of these works were woven into the Air Noir sound work. Released on tape as part of z\w\a\r\t magazine nr, 29 – Black Air issue.

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z\w\a\r\t installation, which is part of the ‘Black Air’ group exhibition.

Casino Luxembourg – Forum d’art contemporain,

41, rue Notre-Dame, L-2240 Luxembourg 

Artists: Aldo Tambellini, Otto Piene, Ibrahim R. Ineke, Semiconductor, Ayako Kato, Max Kuiper, Lisa Slodki, Hans de Wit

Curator: Amelia LiCavoli

Exhibition from 05.10.2024 to 05.01.2025

More information: https://casino-luxembourg.lu/en/agenda/black-air

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Growing album, more works will be added later.

Image: Max Kuiper

[professorcalculusstanaccount]

as newspapers today dont tend to hire children, a modern day Tintin would run a clickbait YouTube channel, except the clickbait is 100% real every single time

he starts off as an irritating conservative pundit at 14, meets Chang then leaves the think tank paying him and launches his own independent channel and blows up shortly after. Chang helps with video editing and managing his socials and they often chat on video calls between adventures. Haddock, his foster dad, has absolutely no knowledge of his earlier videos.

[13thpythagoras]

Graze Or Massive Impact? Our Moon's Formation | Neil deGrasse Tyson

Neil deGrasse Tyson on the moon and its core: 

“It’s got no iron core; it’s got nothing.” 

May be a Fruedian slip but it’s true that the moon is hollow, the apollo 12 mission’s seismic survey, as well as subsequent lunar seismic surveys, have confirmed that the moon, if you drop a 10 lb weight (i.e. a bowling ball) on it from over a thousand feet up, the moon rings for over an hour, possibly multiple hours. This is only physically possible if the moon is hollow, it’s one of science’s most odd and best-kept yet nigh-disputed secret facts

[idigitizellp21]

Unveiling The Secret Science Of Herbal Medication

In the modern age of advanced pharmaceuticals and cutting-edge medical treatments, it’s easy to overlook the age-old wisdom of herbal medicine. For centuries, herbal remedies have played a critical role in treating various ailments and promoting overall well-being. Behind the charming simplicity of herbs lies a secret science that combines tradition with modern understanding.

In this blog, we will unveil the secrets of herbal medication and explore the fascinating world of botanical healing

A Historical Perspective Herbal medicine has a rich and storied history that dates back thousands of years. The ancient civilizations of Egypt, China, and India all relied on the healing properties of herbs. In Europe, herbal medicine thrived during the Middle Ages, with monasteries serving as centers of herbal knowledge. The wisdom of these early herbalists was passed down through generations, contributing to the development of a vast body of knowledge that forms the foundation of modern herbal medicine.

Synergy and the Whole Plant Approach One of the secrets of herbal medication is the concept of synergy. Unlike isolated pharmaceutical compounds, herbs often contain multiple active compounds that work together in synergy. This means that the combined effects of various compounds in an herb can be more potent and effective than any single compound in isolation

The whole-plant approach to herbal medicine is essential to harness this synergy. Herbalists believe that using the entire plant, rather than isolating specific compounds, provides a more balanced and comprehensive healing experience. This holistic approach considers the plant’s overall energy and the interconnectedness of its components.

Traditional Knowledge Backed By Modern Research Modern science has increasingly recognized the value of traditional herbal knowledge. Researchers have conducted numerous studies to validate the efficacy of herbal remedies, often finding scientific evidence to support the claims made by traditional healers.

For example, Echinacea, a popular herb for boosting the immune system, has been the subject of numerous studies confirming its immune-enhancing properties. Similarly, studies have shown that garlic contains allicin, a compound known for its potent antimicrobial properties. This blending of traditional wisdom with modern research offers a bridge between the past and the present in the world of herbal medicine.

Personalized Herbal Medicine One of the secrets to the success of herbal medicine is its ability to be personalized to an individual’s unique needs. A professional herbalist will carefully consider a patient’s constitution, health history, and specific symptoms when crafting an herbal remedy. This personalized approach addresses not only the ailment but also the underlying imbalances in the body.

This individualized treatment approach aligns with the principles of holistic medicine, which seeks to treat the whole person, rather than just the symptoms. By focusing on the root causes of health issues, herbal medicine can be highly effective in promoting lasting wellness.

The Importance of Quality and Safety The quality of herbs used in herbal medication is paramount. The potency and effectiveness of an herbal remedy can vary greatly depending on the source and processing of the herbs. It should be sourced from reputable suppliers and processed with care to ensure that it retains its medicinal properties.

Furthermore, safety is a critical consideration when using herbal remedies. While herbs can offer numerous benefits, they can also have side effects or interact with certain medications. It’s important to consult with a qualified herbalist or healthcare professional and Shifakhana, a prominent wellness center in Pune can provide guidance and ensure that the chosen herbs are safe and appropriate for individual needs.

Closure

The world of herbal medication is a rich tapestry of tradition, science, and personalization. By unveiling the secrets of herbal medicine and healing with natural powers, we gain a deeper appreciation for the art and science of botanical healing. Herbs offer not only the potential for effective treatment but also the wisdom of centuries of human experience. With the right guidance, herbs can play a valuable role in promoting health and well-being, aligning with both tradition and modern understanding.

[noodles-and-tea]

For the twins in time AU, I genuinely wonder what kind of people the young twins grow up into because of Stan’s/Ford’s influence. Especially if it takes years for the portal to get fixed.

(Sorry if it seems like I already sent this question, I don’t know if it got sent the first time I asked)

I haven’t fully fleshed out how Ford grows up in the past but I do have thoughts on Stan presently

[vinylburns]

What Goes Up?

Gravity is a force that pulls objects towards each other. It’s what makes things fall to the ground and what keeps the Earth orbiting around the Sun. But some people believe that gravity doesn’t always work the way it’s supposed to. They think that there might be times when gravity is weaker or stronger than usual, or that it might even stop working altogether. There are all sorts of conspiracy…

[undertalethingems]

Unexpected Guests Chapter 10, Act Two: Page 6

First / Previous / Next

Out of sight doesn't mean out of mind.... Gaster won't let anything interfere with his goal.

Look for the next update on Nov. 16th!

[ladidatt]

This session was something for sure! I was constantly bobbing between ecstasy and depression. (I was left in depression as mumbo died😢). What with the almost pointed questions (why did the bot have to do scar like that) and the mace alliance (is it even an alliance?) it all seemed a bit specific to desert duo. Can all that really be a coincidence? Here's my headcannon.

The watchers made this series to mainly feed off the emotions of the players. Out of all the emotions they have had, grief was their favorite one (they generally preferred negative emotions). So, they put them in a game that one could not really win.

The first season was Grian's win. To the watchers this was almost perfect (the only thing they were unhappy about was that Grian had won). After killing Scar he was a sea of grief, and the watchers could feast.

The second season, they considered a failure. This time Scott won. They would have preferred almost anyone else. Even after winning the death game he did not have much negative emotions. In fact, he had a sense of victory. The watchers out of anger and shame killed him on the spot.

Double life was much more successful in their eyes. Pearl had given them a constant stream of negative emotions. Upon her death she left behind a huge amount of rage and not enough greif. She even left behind relif. This was far from perfect.

In limited life Martyn gave them a huge mocktail of negative emotions, but his cons overweighed his pros. He was aligned with the listeners. He asked much too many questions. Upon his win they sped up the clock and waited him to die. He left behind grief but it wasnt nearly enough.

Scar constantly radiated greif and lonliness in this season. They decided to keep him and feed off him until the next games. But they still longed for the huge amount of grief that had cured their hunger for weeks during the first game.

I think real life was not something the watchers had control over. It was a regular minigame conducted by the players which they subconsciously built to resemble the watchers games.

In wild life, I feel the watchers are chasing that perfect formula they had in third life. Renchanting is back, and they are trying to bring desert duo back through the bots and stuff. They had tried the same in double life but that had failed. They hope for better results this season so they can once again make them kill each other.

[fentoaster]

Ectoberhaunt Day 18: Unravel

Jack sat at his dining table, feeling pleased with his new invention. He scanned the room, waving around his prototype Fenton Ghoul-Glass, searching for spectral activity (albeit not expecting much.)

Danny walked into the kitchen, sending his dad a questioning glance. Jack beamed at him, launching right into an explanation.

As he pointed the glass to look at Danny, though, the words died in his throat.

For where his son should have been, stood the Phantom of Amity Park.

[mst3kgifs]

Look at that over there! There's some more of that... thing.

[simply-ivanka]

Pete Buttigieg and Elon Musk clash after false Helene relief claims: Elon tell Buttigieg, ‘DM me your number’!

Democrats! They'd screw up a one-car funeral!

[browsethestacks]

World's Finest: Origins

Art by Steve Rude

[mothinabottle]

"Well, yes, Sydney is actually my little brother. How did you know?"

...I mean, I am pretty sure that's not the case, but it would actually be really funny for an AU lol

Like, turns out you actually had a secret sibling and guess what? It's your fucking mentor. Maybe your dad had too much fun in his teenage years 😭

@troycattribunny you are giving me wayy too many ideas with only your reblog 🤔

[da-janela-lateral]

Spirits and SUCH (Solving Unusual Computer Hassles)

[bookshelf-in-progress]

Good Rich Earth: A Science Fiction Retelling of "The Secret Garden"

Ever since Mary had become an orphan, all adults did was tell each other about her story.

"Raised practically by robots, the poor thing. On one of those military space stations. She's never stepped foot on a planet!"

They talked over her just as if she wasn't there. Mary hated it. But then, she'd gotten used to hating things. Earth had so many things to hate.

She hated the outside air that got too hot or too cold or too humid and couldn't be changed by flipping a switch. She hated the sky with its constantly-changing light levels. She hated the gray clouds that always seemed to hang low over the big stone house where she was supposed to live with her uncle. She hated the vast, barren lands with the short scrubby plants that were all that had managed to grow since the Disasters.

But she hated the echoing darkness of that big house most of all, and so she spent most of her days in the hateful outdoors, looking for something to do. Ben let her tag along sometimes as he tended to the grounds. He called himself a gardener, so naturally Mary asked what a garden was.

"Its where we grow plants on purpose," Ben said.

"Like hydroponics?"

Ben sneered. "Hydroponics!" He lifted a handful of dirt from the ground. "In good rich earth! None of those weak, wispy water-plants with no more nutrition in them than a wet rag!"

Mary couldn't get another word out of him after that--he was too busy muttering to himself about space stations and their unholy, unnatural ways.

But she kept wondering about gardens. She liked the word, liked the idea--having seen nothing similar in any space station.

"If only you'd been here when the mistress was alive," Martha said. "You'd have seen gardens enough then. Always tending to her plants, she was. Trying to bring back flowers what was lost in the Disasters."

But when the mistress was lost, so were her gardens--locked away and left to decay by the husband who couldn't bear to see the site of his wife's death. It seemed unfair to Mary--the one interesting thing on this planet had been abandoned, and now there was nothing left for her.

Or was there? The gardens weren't destroyed--just locked. And locks always had keys.

The search for that locked door became the sole pursuit that filled Mary's days. She searched every corner of the house, looked for cellars, searched among the outbuildings for anything that looked like the wall of a garden. As she searched, she found she noticed the wind and cold less--grew even to like it, as exercise kept her warm. She even found other things that, though they were not the door, proved to be worth finding. A stubby little plant with purple flowers that opened overnight. A stream of clear water from snowmelt. And--best of all--the robin.

He became a companion on her hunt, the little bird--a cheerful voice that flitted about and checked on her progress before returning to his little labors.

It was while following him one day that Mary found the garden. The robin, in his daily fluttering, perched atop a building that she'd passed by a thousand times, sitting on the very edge of the eaves. Then the robin twittered, stepped back--and disappeared, seeming to fall straight through the solid roof.

"Hologram," Ben explained later. "A protective field. Keeps the temperature beneath a bit more stable, lets in rain and birds for water and pest control, and keeps prying eyes from seeing what's inside. Mistress used it to protect her work--plenty of folks who'd steal a cutting and give it to the corporations."

At last! The lost garden!

But still no door. Mary spent days prowling around the walls, searching for an opening, and found nothing but solid brick.

Until one sunny day, when the robin landed on the ground at the base of the wall. As he folded his wings, one of them brushed the bricks, and Mary saw the faintest shimmer of light ripple across a section of the wall.

This, Mary recognized--EtherDoors were a fact of space station life. With the right key, the wall could become permeable enough to let a person through--no need for the extra space or machinery a door required.

The robin fluttered toward a short shrub and sang a cheerful song. As Mary's eyes followed him, she saw a patch of dirt beneath the branches--and suddenly realized that the rock she had seen there a thousand times was no rock at all.

Mary lifted the shining, convex piece of black metal--a simple piece hiding complicated electronics. She pressed it to the center of where the EtherDoor stood--and her hand went through the wall. With two more steps, the rest of Mary followed.

She found herself in paradise.

She had never seen so much green. It covered the ground, climbed the walls, twisted around posts. There were trees with flowers on their branches. Bushes with tiny lacy leaves. Rubbery green stems with silky red and yellow cup-shaped blossoms on top. Thousands of plants, tangled, matted and twisted together, but all alive, drawing food from the earth and reaching up, up, up toward the sun.

For the first time, Mary was truly on Earth, as it was supposed to be.

And she saw that it was magical.

[gameraboy2]

Secret of the Sunless World, paperback cover by John Conrad Berkey, 1969