<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8416287110413520661</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:14:25.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever online. That's what they think.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8416287110413520661/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04550485826703239267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8416287110413520661.post-7694751419553540020</id><published>2009-06-13T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T19:56:22.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Certain as the sun, rising in the East.</title><content type='html'>I'm Just thinking, I'm facing west in bed (partially in bed anyway) and there's a gap in my curtains so I can see the trees and part of the horizon to the west, so dawn, coming from the east, will have to reach the west side of the horizon, or at least be slightly west of my window, for me to see it, so does that mean it has to make a full circle for me to see it? I'm not sure where I was going with this line of thought, I just thought it was an interesting observation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8416287110413520661-7694751419553540020?l=eontwit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/feeds/7694751419553540020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/2009/06/certain-as-sun-rising-in-east.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8416287110413520661/posts/default/7694751419553540020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8416287110413520661/posts/default/7694751419553540020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/2009/06/certain-as-sun-rising-in-east.html' title='Certain as the sun, rising in the East.'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04550485826703239267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8416287110413520661.post-4172790764722103014</id><published>2009-04-27T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T17:41:26.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do di do di do</title><content type='html'>I recently began work on an animation based on a story I almost literally dreamed up. It's in the S&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ci&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; genre, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fortunately&lt;/span&gt; I don't have to worry about vivid contrasting colours as most of the scenes are either on board the space craft featured in the story, or within the planet's atmosphere so I can use the three primary colours for much of the detail.&lt;br /&gt;When I first began thinking of this story I had a piece of music which I couldn't quite remember playing in my head, just a short part of the piece I could remember, I started using &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;xfiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; music to fill in the blanks so I could play the song in my mind as a background thought, and complete the basic plot. Now I have hunted down what might be the piece of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mucis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;innitially&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thinking of and played it repeatedly while I drew the first sketches for the scenes of the animation, now I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;considering&lt;/span&gt; writing the story as a short novel and from there attempting to produce a short film, as I had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;originally&lt;/span&gt; e&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;nvisioned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the piece.&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;also&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;considering&lt;/span&gt; making an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;original&lt;/span&gt; piece of music in the style of the two pieces of music I used to keep me focused on the project, and using that in the final version of the animation or short film.&lt;br /&gt;I feel an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;appropriate&lt;/span&gt; title for this project would be the few bars of music that I was thinking of when I first thought up the story, but it would be very difficult &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; actually use that name &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;continuously&lt;/span&gt; as any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;commentator&lt;/span&gt; would require the skill of playing pan pipes or a pan flute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8416287110413520661-4172790764722103014?l=eontwit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/feeds/4172790764722103014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/2009/04/do-di-do-di-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8416287110413520661/posts/default/4172790764722103014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8416287110413520661/posts/default/4172790764722103014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/2009/04/do-di-do-di-do.html' title='Do di do di do'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04550485826703239267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8416287110413520661.post-3188290519659303294</id><published>2009-04-25T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T01:59:34.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging</title><content type='html'>Can anyone tell me &lt;em&gt;why&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;livejournal&lt;/span&gt; is so bad?&lt;br /&gt;The spell checker &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;livejournal&lt;/span&gt; wiped the blog post I was posting there. It was an intelligent, structured blog entry detailing an observation I had made and when I went to spell check it, the website wiped the entry. Blogger/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;blogspot&lt;/span&gt; is far superior to live journal but I was hoping to separate my longer, well thought out, thoughtful blog entries from my quicker more 'spur of the moment' posts like this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good theory I'd come up with. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Since&lt;/span&gt; I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;typing&lt;/span&gt; here anyway, I'm try a shorter version of it, so I can still remember it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had observed my own chain of thought which had surprised me.&lt;br /&gt;First I thought I saw or imagined someone doing what I was doing, somewhere else, probably far away, I then thought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;psychic&lt;/span&gt; thoughts and how I think they personally effect me, then I thought of two extremes of a situation where other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;peoples&lt;/span&gt; thoughts effected an artist's creativity: in one case the artist would be submerged in the thoughts of those around them, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;interpetting&lt;/span&gt; the larger consciousness into creativity, in the other case, the artists were cut off from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;intense&lt;/span&gt; interaction with other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; and so their souls or imaginations reach out filling their own space with creativity and perhaps reaching out to the other souls distant from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why&lt;/em&gt; do people keep telling me to do stuff I'm about to do anyway? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;it's&lt;/span&gt; annoying and offencive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8416287110413520661-3188290519659303294?l=eontwit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/feeds/3188290519659303294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/2009/04/blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8416287110413520661/posts/default/3188290519659303294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8416287110413520661/posts/default/3188290519659303294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/2009/04/blogging.html' title='blogging'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04550485826703239267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8416287110413520661.post-5314928623153945120</id><published>2009-04-20T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T18:18:32.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Errors</title><content type='html'>So, it was about 2am and I decided I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shouldn'&lt;/span&gt;t really stay up in the living room &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;all night&lt;/span&gt; playing on my laptop, so, I closed the laptop, piled all the cables, headphones and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt; onto in, picked it up and began to head &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;up strairs&lt;/span&gt;. As I was on the stairs I decided I probably should unplug the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; thingy so I wouldn't have to make a return trip to do that, after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;onto&lt;/span&gt; the stairs after unplugging the thing, I realised the plan wasn't shutting down the computer for the night it was just going to my room to use it without being disturbed by angry tired people telling me to get to bed. At this point, I had a decision to make. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Should&lt;/span&gt; I go up, put my laptop on my bed, then return to plug the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; thingy back in, or should I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;return&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt;, making the total distance travelled less, thus reducing the chances of noise disturbing people, so after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;carefully&lt;/span&gt; plugging in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; box thing, I turned and galloped up the stairs. Galloping... is... noisy! I realised my mistake very quickly, slowing to a walk and creeping to my room, mentally kicking myself. Then I had to answer a call of nature. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FLUSH!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; commencing mental brain slapping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8416287110413520661-5314928623153945120?l=eontwit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/feeds/5314928623153945120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/2009/04/errors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8416287110413520661/posts/default/5314928623153945120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8416287110413520661/posts/default/5314928623153945120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/2009/04/errors.html' title='Errors'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04550485826703239267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8416287110413520661.post-3208350657486238303</id><published>2009-04-18T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T17:58:53.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops.</title><content type='html'>I feel I must apologies for the typos in that previous post. I'm so sorry. It might have annoyed some of you, but then again, you might be apathetic, like cows, you know, those big patchy things that chew stuff all day. Like hats. Ever fed a hat to a cow? I don't think they'd mind, I hear they are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;apathetic&lt;/span&gt; you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8416287110413520661-3208350657486238303?l=eontwit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/feeds/3208350657486238303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/2009/04/oops.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8416287110413520661/posts/default/3208350657486238303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8416287110413520661/posts/default/3208350657486238303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/2009/04/oops.html' title='Oops.'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04550485826703239267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8416287110413520661.post-3711466943512350666</id><published>2009-04-18T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T18:05:26.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hah!</title><content type='html'>Well, Google is automatically &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;logging&lt;/span&gt; me into my blog, I'd like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; all to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;applaud&lt;/span&gt; them for that. *claps hands*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulling an all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nighter&lt;/span&gt;, I tend to get good blogs doing this, or at least I think I do, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; could be the tiredness talking (why do I think of a ghost like thing when I personify tiredness?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news: "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hah&lt;/span&gt;! I got my browser windows to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pile&lt;/span&gt; on top of each other on the task bar!" I may have more browser windows open than I need. Nearly a dozen Windows live windows open, half a dozen IE windows, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Firefox&lt;/span&gt; window and a file folder. Not bad for blue buttons. One of them is glowing orange, I think that means I should read the message and perhaps reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All hail Google, or, you know. be apathetic. Like cows! I hear they are apathetic. Oh well. You're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;choice&lt;/span&gt;. Go watch that cartoon about the little wizard thing. You know, the white one, something about beans. Go on, you might enjoy it. Or, you know, be apathetic about it. Like cows. Your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;choice&lt;/span&gt;, I don't mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8416287110413520661-3711466943512350666?l=eontwit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/feeds/3711466943512350666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/2009/04/hah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8416287110413520661/posts/default/3711466943512350666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8416287110413520661/posts/default/3711466943512350666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/2009/04/hah.html' title='Hah!'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04550485826703239267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8416287110413520661.post-2137271672637033970</id><published>2009-04-17T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T05:05:05.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Tidings.</title><content type='html'>Greetings all, welcome to an example of what one does when an internet game fails to entertain the way it used to. That's really not the reason I'm doing this, it's just something that's recently happened.&lt;br /&gt;There are some people who are starting to think I'm never offline. This is not correct however, as I do have to eat.&lt;br /&gt;I'm an artist and a writer however two things cause me problems here. I have "abnormal colour vision" and I'm dyslexic, I aim to overcome these obsticals however, I have things to be doing so I can't surgically remove the faulty pieces of my brain and replace them with spare parts I manufactured out of a bag of Crisps and a melted slab ofd Edam Cheese, no, I must work with what I have in my contstantly loud brain.&lt;br /&gt;I don't just wear head phones to stop my noise annoying other people, I also wear them so the sound is blasted directly to my brain to drown out some of the more annoying thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;I should have better success with this blog than I did with my old animator blog, since when I was animating a lot more, I wasn't on blogs so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8416287110413520661-2137271672637033970?l=eontwit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/feeds/2137271672637033970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-tidings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8416287110413520661/posts/default/2137271672637033970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8416287110413520661/posts/default/2137271672637033970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eontwit.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-tidings.html' title='Good Tidings.'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04550485826703239267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
