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I was born with a Brain

Prompt :Write about your First Computer

” A computer is a device that processes inputs to product outputs. By this definition the brain is a computer because it takes in information and produces outputs.” Quote from Googling The Internet.

The brain takes information and transforms it into something else. So my first computer was my brain and an amazing tool it was and I like to think still is.

However , one figure, stands out in the history of the Computer and she was born in the midst of the hedonism of George the Third ‘s reign she would become a renowned mathematician and the first person to see the potential of a machine converting raw data to something other than it’s component parts ie. not simply a machine for calculation, but a much broader canvas. That person was Ada Lovelace, the only legitimate child of Lord Byron.

Ada Lovelace’s clear concise thinking lead us to the concept of the computer as a clever machine. Dear,Dear Ada was a mathematical genius and was able to see the potential in Babbage’s Analytical Engine and took her place in history as a “Wicked Mathematician.”, but also someone who encouraged others. Not dare I say it someone who wanted to dominate others.

A lot of water has gone under the bridge since then, some of which would be best assigned to a watery grave. Computing has been turned into a megalomaniac , male dominated globally polluting market place reserved for those with big budgets and even bigger egos.

Let’s face it , we have access to amazing information and we can choose to use it for good or for bad and that is what I reckon Ada Lovelace envisaged.

We have lost our way, just as a child’s brain develops and goes from being open minded and questioning to trying to satisfy the demands of the modern world and with that it’s megalomaniac , egotistical entrepreneurs whose goals just aren’t actually clear other than to dominate people, the market or perhaps the World, under the guise of Philanthropy.

Ada knew a fake when she saw it, and in honour of her, although by no means a brilliant thinker, I intend to be a free thinker and my brain , my first computer plays a part in that.

If I lose it , it’s OK , there are plenty more independent , quality thinkers out there and they will always be there, and able to use technology for the good of all. Let Ada be your inspiration.

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One man’s perfect space is another man’s irritant.

You get to build your perfect space for reading and writing. What’s it like?

To someone who must write , the perfect space is everywhere. You will put up with anything if the ideas are flowing. In fact the great CS Lewis told his step son that interruptions were important, an interesting point of view from a dedicated academic from one of the greatest ivory towers of educational attainment.

I think now it’s the tools we use and the support that is available that is edging “space” out. Word Press, Wi-Fi, Google and Artificial Intelligence broaden the research and accuracy of the subject matter, as does a good pair of headphones and a suitable P.C. and software, not to forget Security Software and an awareness of the foolishness that often occurs on the internet.

With this writing can occur. Whether it is good writing or not only the reader can decide. Perhaps this is what my title refers to , one man’s pleasure is another man’s irritant. It applies to space too.

Every writer though deserves a holiday and the perfect place for a writer is of course a retreat. Mine would be beside the sea with pleasant weather and a sea breeze , plenty of walks and a pub serving good food nearby. I would want some company from self-sufficient people who know me and know when to give me space.

The space would need every mod con and an excellent coffee machine and said writing tools above. Would it be a cottage or a 1930’s Art Deco building? I think I would prefer a Poiroesque Art Deco Building with an architecturally significant staircase leading onto a large simply furnished room at the front of the house with a balcony and sea views. For a few hours a day I would edit my scribbles and then return to real life to gain inspiration.

No I don’t ask much do I?

Namaste. Thank you for reading.

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My Favourite Automobile ( One that works)

What is your Favourite All Time Automobile?

Nowadays a Car that functions and is not too costly to run is what most people aspire to and why not?

They have become a necessary accessory to modern day life with suburbs and retail parks and leisure time to spend them in. Not to mention the dreaded school run if darlings Johnny and Jacinta didn’t get into their first choice of school and the New House Purchase fell through before the start of the new term. The journey to school is now a twenty minute car ride and not a twenty minute walk. Let’s face it the promise of Public Transport, is just that , a promise.

Thus some worship the Car, but most see it as something, dare I say it, is a necessary evil.

Some see the Car as the Devil Incarnate, and impose sitting in queues on it’s hapless inhabitants.

So My Favourite Automobile is quite a touchy subject for some.

However ,my Cars have always had names, sometimes just based on their brand name. So we have had Mini, Panda, Lil’ Audi , Van and currently Fred. They were always favourites as they always worked and always got me out of trouble. I always talked to them and in truth they had manuals written by humans who had rules and regulations in mind that meant explaining how to do something was an encyclopaedic experience. I much preferred just fiddling and I’m pleased to say that all my Cars were most helpful and never complained.

Thankfully the gear stick pattern has always been the same although light switches were always a bit of a challenge.

They were all my Favourites as they were part and parcel of my life. I won’t mention my experience with Company Cars as it was a shame , they never felt like mine and in truth I couldn’t connect with them and just like a hire car I suppose they were just there to be used.

In my later years , I probably won’t be able to afford a car, but I will look back with fondness to all my cars.

Namaste . Thank you for taking the time to read.

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Creativity

How are you Creative?

The colours and shapes represent my creativity.

Namaste. Thank you for reading.

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Influences : Connections

What have been the biggest influences?

I love this AI generated picture and I suppose it sums up to me what the human condition is and how we influence each other.

We really are all connected, even the pins that seem to go out on their own have came from somewhere.

It’s something that changes and adapts but is also a constant. Those pins will be in different positions tomorrow or the next day, but the connections remain.

The more positive the connections the better for everyone.

Namaste and Thank Your for Reading.

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Born?Neigh Hatched!

Share what you know about the year you were born.

I wasn’t born,what an assumption!I was hatched and it took two years.It was such a long time ago I can’t remember……the exact year.

Namaste.Thank you for reading

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A Character with Looks to Kill.

Are you a good judge of character?

I asked AI to find a ” Character” for me to write about , the above gentleman ( I am assuming he is a gentle man) was the second “Character” that AI generated, the first had a gun in his hand pointing at me, which I decided with all the gun hate in this World was not appropriate, though, I accept in AI’s innocence it was probably considering the word character as in an ” artistic drama.” My initial thought was would I be able to judge someone’s character who was pointing a gun at me and I being fearful, probably not.

However, “Character Two” ( picture above) is definitely of interest, again with a dramatic edge, which indeed is worth exploring, Very Hannibalisque I would say.

I should just briefly mention ” Character 3″ whom was generated as a cool attractive AI woman with no resemblance to reality. A shallow , sallow skinned, empty headed , pouter with perfect hair and the most piercing green eyes with too much make up and picture enhanced boobs. Yes , AI can’t help itself sometimes. So as I wouldn’t have a lot to think about on that one I binned it.

Now for my Hannibal, I think he would have conquered other Countries with ease, he isn’t from Carthage, more likely from the Far East. The earrings look like cheap curtain pennants, obviously hand made hand and not from precious metals. So probably spending all his money on invasions or searching for Countries with peoples already making quality jewellery and accessories that he can subjugate and basically steal.

The headdress is telling with it’s fiery feathers sticking out on either side. A nice way to frighten someone, even if it’s all for show which it is. The semi-precious stones on the band around his head with the metal work, says he’s short of cash , I mean decorative , but of no value. Though, if he was charging at you on top of a horse pointing a sword at you , you aren’t going to notice his cheap jewellery. It’s all for effect.

He’s not a pointer as he seems to have lost his right index finger in an “incident”. He looks like the type that would sit around in his military campaign tent, drinking with his officers and making up stories about how he lost his finger or to those who don’t know him , doing party tricks to show off his lack of digit. The reality is probably more mundane, that he lost it , playing dare with sharp knives when he was a boy.( It was different times then) and he was lucky he didn’t get blood poisoning .

That luck is part of his character though, and he knows it. He has the confidence to keep moving forward and his brown eyes are also very kind, if a little serious. He loves reading and meeting interesting people from the Countries he invades. He doesn’t do massacres only a little subjugation and it’s only because he wants better jewelry.

He has learned life’s love lessons the hard way, and although he is a conqueror, knows the importance of home life, he has had numerous relationships with women , and maintains a harem ( it’s expected), however, there are two or three “special ones” who are viewed as “confidantes” or ” advisors”. These women and their offspring are important to his psyche and motivate him to improve the world that he lives in. Marriage has not yet been invented, so monogamy isn’t his thing, but as he is getting older and increasing tired from his campaigns, it’s the women he knows the best that soothe his brow on his return. The others are just for show.

Am I a good judge of character or have I fallen into a stereotypical view of people and events . I will let you be a judge of that.

Namaste. Thank You for Reading

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Kicks Heels, I’m free to be!

When are you most happy?

I’m most happy when I don’t have any debt. Lesson to the World. Stop putting an intolerable burden of debt onto everyone.

We can’t keep owing and owing and being fleeced by all sorts of grifters.

Things we need and buy have to be good value and be available.

We are not mindless consumers who need free market economics. Living within your means is a means in itself.

In the olden days Rock Stars were hopeless business people who couldn’t manage money, nowadays business people are Rock Stars who know every trick in the book and see being at the top of some flakey Rich List as their reason to be, that and finding a ready income stream from wherever they can, usually based on debt.

So let’s move on and give people hope that they can get out of bed and not be troubled by intolerable debt.

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Played find  the ball with my dog

What was the last thing you did for play or fun?

We had a great day yesterday,

The squeaky ball was far away

He’d not bring it back

No he’d never do that

But he ran and jumped

Sometimes a catch,sometimes stumped,

Mummy shouted  “find the ball!”

Because she couldn’t find it all,

And suddenly with a little shuffle

He showed me the ball with a snuffle,

Mummy picked it up and threw it again

Well my good  boy,that was ten out of ten.

And so it went on ,for a little while,

My  little dog plays catch with such style.

Namaste.Thank you for reading

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Hark the Humble Carrot Buy

List your top 5 grocery store items.

Hark the humble Carrot buy🎶🎵

Glory to the Supermarkets nigh,

Off to Aldi I must trundle

To buy some bread and apple crumble,

When I’m there and nearly done

I’ll grab a simple current bun,

Through the self-check out avoiding the queues

Paying by contactless my grocery dues,

But there’s always something that you forget

Bah-hum bug  I’ll get the AA batteries off the

Internet.

Only kidding ,there are 6 days(Time Zone Dependent)

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