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Cyclical Universe

Science defines our past, present, and future. My thoughts, philosophy, thesis's and ruminations on the Universe and the reality in which we all live, and ultimately perish in. This is the 循環宇宙 (Junkan uchū...)
Feb 2 '13

Perspective

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Jan 5 '13
The act of consciousness, through its regeneration, makes itself endure. And time is but the outline of the perception that materializes as duration.
René Daumal, Le Contre-Ciel  (via eideticfields)

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Dec 19 '12

An awesome group of people who are building a home-made, DIY, sub-orbital space programme in Denmark.

(Source: indiegogo.com)

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Dec 15 '12

Does our Universe have a purpose? Perhaps, perhaps not.

Most physicists tend not to be all that philosophical about the meaning of life…

A nice explanation, anyhow, narrated by the (as always) awesome Neil deGrasse Tyson. :)

(Source: youtube.com)

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Nov 21 '12

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Nov 19 '12

Video from Soyuz Flyabout, Capturing Endeavour Docked to ISS.

 - May 2011, the month we installed the most important physics experiment ever flown into orbit.

(Source: Wikipedia)

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Nov 19 '12
Cherenkov Radiation.

Cherenkov Radiation.

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Nov 19 '12

Everything & ‘Nothing’


“All things began in order, so shall they end, and so shall they begin again;”

The universe itself, is a construct. It would not exist without our species, just as we would not, could not, exist without it.

Ouroboros. A Möbius strip. Imagine, if you will it so…


Everything is created. An inherent, iterative, system of fabrication, for reality itself.

And the nothing, the crushing dark, at the end of time itself, is destroyed, and born anew. Wonderful, cruel, beautiful, humanity, alone in a sea of stars.

Love itself is a construct, in fact THE construct, one which binds us all. It is that material that builds identities, the all-powerful mind, a chisel, a paintbrush, for shaping the canvas of all of time and space with…

(Source: Wikipedia)

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Nov 16 '12
thedailydoodles:

“Just Another Day Closer to Death”
WAKE UP! WAKE UP!, because it’s a bright sunny day! :-)Gotta face the world for your sins because it’s time to payIt’s just another day closer to your eventual death,Grudgingly trudging ever forward to your final last breath.
So Good Morning Mr. Lamp, my anthropomorphic friend!I know you’ll give me light until the very endGood morning Admiral Pillows, you hold my weary headI hope you’ll have that job until the day I am deadAhoy! Lt. Windows, Baron von Blankie, even Capt. Colonel ClockThat my only friends are possessions shouldn’t come as a shock.
Because in geological terms, humans are but a blipSo what does it matter if you let relationships slip?It’s all meaningless distractions to occupy our timeUntil we’re dead in the ground, rotting away into slime.
But ‘ya gotta fill the void with sumthin’!  Might as well just live.So go wake up and have a life, ‘cuz it’s all ‘ya got to give.
Originally Posted 5/22/2012

This Universe moves fast. Almost faster than you can imagine, with only your mind’s eye to guide you. Time, and light, inextricably linked, shaping all of existence.
There is no future. There is no past. Imagine. Do you see? Time is simultaneous, an intricately structured prism that humans insist on viewing one edge at a time, when the whole design is visible in every facet.
Blink, and you’ll miss it.

thedailydoodles:

“Just Another Day Closer to Death”

WAKE UP! WAKE UP!, because it’s a bright sunny day! :-)
Gotta face the world for your sins because it’s time to pay
It’s just another day closer to your eventual death,
Grudgingly trudging ever forward to your final last breath.

So Good Morning Mr. Lamp, my anthropomorphic friend!
I know you’ll give me light until the very end
Good morning Admiral Pillows, you hold my weary head
I hope you’ll have that job until the day I am dead
Ahoy! Lt. Windows, Baron von Blankie, even Capt. Colonel Clock
That my only friends are possessions shouldn’t come as a shock.

Because in geological terms, humans are but a blip
So what does it matter if you let relationships slip?
It’s all meaningless distractions to occupy our time
Until we’re dead in the ground, rotting away into slime.

But ya gotta fill the void with sumthin’!  Might as well just live.
So go wake up and have a life, ‘cuz it’s all ‘ya got to give.

Originally Posted 5/22/2012

This Universe moves fast. Almost faster than you can imagine, with only your mind’s eye to guide you. Time, and light, inextricably linked, shaping all of existence.

There is no future. There is no past. Imagine. Do you see? Time is simultaneous, an intricately structured prism that humans insist on viewing one edge at a time, when the whole design is visible in every facet.

Blink, and you’ll miss it.

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Nov 7 '12

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Oct 31 '12

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Oct 31 '12

Future History - 2054: The first FTL flight

A short history of the future:

Development of the first ALD was fraught with problems, although at least, at first, they were mostly political. Arguments over the petty issues, fighting over which nations would contribute to the project.

Finally, however, an agreement was reached, between Europe and China.

America did not participate. They had increasing problems with fundamentalist Christians who held conservative ideals. 

The ESA Promethean II spun up it’s drive coils, in preparation for the jump.

The hull, creaked and groaned, almost as if it was anxious to move.

They were in a parking orbit, at the moon’s north pole. To do what they were attempting would have been far too dangerous in Earth orbit, as the drive had to sink a tremendous amount of heat out into it’s surroundings.

The crew were on full alert, and understandably nervous. Simulations had proven the drives safety, that it could work. But they were only 98% certain.

That 2% meant imploding, and turning the whole ship into a twisted debris field, with no time for the crew to escape.

[They deployed Observation probes to a safe distance. The world’s 3.4 billion viewers were glued to their holo-screens. Drive engages. Ship vanishes without trace.]

FTL drive research funding is cut, FTL drives made illegal to own or operate.

Humanity slides back into war and petty bickering.

To be continued…

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Oct 29 '12

Kevin Rose talks to Elon Musk, CEO of SpaceX.

First principles create successful ventures.

First principles will take our species to the stars… and beyond.

(Source: youtube.com)

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Oct 27 '12
thedailydoodles:

“The Long Journey Across the Galaxy”
After hearing the hiss and click of the last hibernation tank as it pressurizes and seals in his shipmates, Harrison Daniels quietly lifts his lid and makes sure everyone is frozen in their pod…
In 31 years when they finally reach the asteroid belt they’ll wake up, but for now the coast is clear.  He has the room to himself.
As there’s no oxygen being pumped into this part of the ship (since everyone is meant to be in their tank, frozen for the journey), Harrison quickly grabs a spare oxygen mask and climbs up onto the round windowsill overlooking the galaxy.
He’s not sure why he snuck out of his tank, but as he watches the distant field of stars stream by as the mining ship rockets along at lightspeed, he’s glad he did.
His mind struggles to comprehend the enormous scope of the galaxy stretched out before him, and while he feels a deep connection to it all, it also leaves him feeling totally insignificant.  His problems, his worries… they couldn’t matter.
Thinking back, Harrison realizes he’s never actually been alone his entire life.  Family, spouses, friends… and in 31 years when they reach the belt, he’ll never have a moment to himself.  All he has is this, right now.
He tells himself that he has to do this again, somehow… for longer than just a few hours.  It’s nice.
But, he has responsibilities still, and everyone will notice if they arrive at the asteroid belt and he’s the only one who has aged the 31 years (not to mention, he has no food— the hibernation tank is meant to nourish him as as they travel).
Taking one last long look out the window, Harrison gets back into his tank, and goes to sleep.
Posted 10/10/2012
(A very special thanks to Kyle Harter for giffing this for me!)
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thedailydoodles:

“The Long Journey Across the Galaxy”

After hearing the hiss and click of the last hibernation tank as it pressurizes and seals in his shipmates, Harrison Daniels quietly lifts his lid and makes sure everyone is frozen in their pod…

In 31 years when they finally reach the asteroid belt they’ll wake up, but for now the coast is clear.  He has the room to himself.

As there’s no oxygen being pumped into this part of the ship (since everyone is meant to be in their tank, frozen for the journey), Harrison quickly grabs a spare oxygen mask and climbs up onto the round windowsill overlooking the galaxy.

He’s not sure why he snuck out of his tank, but as he watches the distant field of stars stream by as the mining ship rockets along at lightspeed, he’s glad he did.

His mind struggles to comprehend the enormous scope of the galaxy stretched out before him, and while he feels a deep connection to it all, it also leaves him feeling totally insignificant.  His problems, his worries… they couldn’t matter.

Thinking back, Harrison realizes he’s never actually been alone his entire life.  Family, spouses, friends… and in 31 years when they reach the belt, he’ll never have a moment to himself.  All he has is this, right now.

He tells himself that he has to do this again, somehow… for longer than just a few hours.  It’s nice.

But, he has responsibilities still, and everyone will notice if they arrive at the asteroid belt and he’s the only one who has aged the 31 years (not to mention, he has no food— the hibernation tank is meant to nourish him as as they travel).

Taking one last long look out the window, Harrison gets back into his tank, and goes to sleep.

Posted 10/10/2012

(A very special thanks to Kyle Harter for giffing this for me!)

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Oct 27 '12
I begin to realize that my memory is a great catacomb, and that below my actual standing-ground there is layer after layer of historical ashes.
Is the life of mind something like that of great trees of immemorial growth? Is the living layer of consciousness super-imposed upon hundreds of dead layers? Dead? No doubt this is too much to say, but still, when memory is slack the past becomes almost as though it had never been. To remember that we did know once is not a sign of possession but a sign of loss; it is like the number of an engraving which is no longer on its nail, the title of a volume no longer to be found on its shelf. My mind is the empty frame of a thousand vanished images.
— Amiel, The Journal Intimé of Henri-Frédéric Amiel (via eideticfields)

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