<?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-34882945</id><updated>2011-08-05T03:14:55.803-07:00</updated><category term='work 2007'/><category term='RISD people'/><title type='text'>Meet :: Yana</title><subtitle type='html'>“… Your work should be an act of love, not a marriage of convenience.” Haruki Murakami</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34882945.post-4733968833288669148</id><published>2007-03-14T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:42:47.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter session - Wood shop week 6</title><content type='html'>Finally a table!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfjBWTUp4II/AAAAAAAAABo/fRJD7eLM2xA/s1600-h/KICX4106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfjBWTUp4II/AAAAAAAAABo/fRJD7eLM2xA/s200/KICX4106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041992371729457282" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfjBgDUp4JI/AAAAAAAAABw/n_8J90m1BP8/s1600-h/KICX4109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfjBgDUp4JI/AAAAAAAAABw/n_8J90m1BP8/s200/KICX4109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041992539233181842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfjBpDUp4KI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yqT8imBqeo8/s1600-h/KICX4107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfjBpDUp4KI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yqT8imBqeo8/s200/KICX4107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041992693852004514" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfjB4DUp4LI/AAAAAAAAACA/3LhzpBl-F30/s1600-h/KICX4108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfjB4DUp4LI/AAAAAAAAACA/3LhzpBl-F30/s200/KICX4108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041992951550042290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-4733968833288669148?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/4733968833288669148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=4733968833288669148' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/4733968833288669148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/4733968833288669148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2007/03/winter-session-wood-shop-week-6.html' title='Winter session - Wood shop week 6'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfjBWTUp4II/AAAAAAAAABo/fRJD7eLM2xA/s72-c/KICX4106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34882945.post-8944561911455098773</id><published>2007-03-14T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:42:48.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter session - Wood shop week 3-5</title><content type='html'>Making of coffee table (machogany, glass)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfjALTUp4FI/AAAAAAAAABQ/JDCI9sWtE4o/s1600-h/PICT0847.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfjALTUp4FI/AAAAAAAAABQ/JDCI9sWtE4o/s200/PICT0847.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041991083239268434" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfjAdjUp4GI/AAAAAAAAABY/qM_IDQzZXuM/s1600-h/PICT0864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfjAdjUp4GI/AAAAAAAAABY/qM_IDQzZXuM/s200/PICT0864.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041991396771881058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfjAjTUp4HI/AAAAAAAAABg/FcpfUe5fCZg/s1600-h/PICT0890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfjAjTUp4HI/AAAAAAAAABg/FcpfUe5fCZg/s200/PICT0890.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041991495556128882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-8944561911455098773?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/8944561911455098773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=8944561911455098773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/8944561911455098773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/8944561911455098773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2007/03/winter-session-wood-shop-week-3-5.html' title='Winter session - Wood shop week 3-5'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfjALTUp4FI/AAAAAAAAABQ/JDCI9sWtE4o/s72-c/PICT0847.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34882945.post-6906076196278315987</id><published>2007-03-14T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:42:51.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter session - Wood shop week 2</title><content type='html'>A shelf for viewing strange and unusual. Plywood, Watco fruitwood oil stain (top), Watco red machogany oil stan and black pigment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/Rfi_QjUp4CI/AAAAAAAAAA4/F-RR5q2OyDE/s1600-h/KICX4221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/Rfi_QjUp4CI/AAAAAAAAAA4/F-RR5q2OyDE/s200/KICX4221.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041990073921953826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/Rfi_ezUp4DI/AAAAAAAAABA/M1_02LOoDrs/s1600-h/PICT0680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/Rfi_ezUp4DI/AAAAAAAAABA/M1_02LOoDrs/s200/PICT0680.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041990318735089714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/Rfi_wDUp4EI/AAAAAAAAABI/LBdcJHVS6yw/s1600-h/KICX4222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/Rfi_wDUp4EI/AAAAAAAAABI/LBdcJHVS6yw/s200/KICX4222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041990615087833154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-6906076196278315987?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/6906076196278315987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=6906076196278315987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/6906076196278315987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/6906076196278315987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2007/03/winter-session-wood-shop-week-2.html' title='Winter session - Wood shop week 2'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/Rfi_QjUp4CI/AAAAAAAAAA4/F-RR5q2OyDE/s72-c/KICX4221.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34882945.post-1194082629146494280</id><published>2007-03-13T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:42:52.685-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work 2007'/><title type='text'>Winter session - Wood shop week 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Week 1::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:6 scale moquettes of "pedistals" design, due in 24 hours from assignment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Model for magnyfyer display (for viewing really small and strange things. shown with a grain of rice) 2. Shoe mirror pedestal 3. A "hairy" leg which was consieved out of desperation and time limits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfcNXjUp3_I/AAAAAAAAAAg/8AbGN0tnynM/s1600-h/DSC_0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfcNXjUp3_I/AAAAAAAAAAg/8AbGN0tnynM/s200/DSC_0083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041513006134583282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/Rfi9jTUp4AI/AAAAAAAAAAo/eUUIe9EyOGw/s1600-h/DSC_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/Rfi9jTUp4AI/AAAAAAAAAAo/eUUIe9EyOGw/s200/DSC_0080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041988197021245442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/Rfi9tjUp4BI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Uds6wDhanwg/s1600-h/DSC_0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/Rfi9tjUp4BI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Uds6wDhanwg/s200/DSC_0086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041988373114904594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-1194082629146494280?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/1194082629146494280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/1194082629146494280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2007/03/winter-session-wood-shop-week-1.html' title='Winter session - Wood shop week 1'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RfcNXjUp3_I/AAAAAAAAAAg/8AbGN0tnynM/s72-c/DSC_0083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34882945.post-270212759729971915</id><published>2007-02-16T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:42:52.864-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RISD people'/><title type='text'>RISD Wintersession 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RdZG1GMeZPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/E9ZcEwlMkvY/s1600-h/DSC01913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RdZG1GMeZPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/E9ZcEwlMkvY/s320/DSC01913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032287511643055346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From Immaterial to Material &lt;/span&gt;lead by Tucker &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Houlihan &lt;/span&gt;(second from the left)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-270212759729971915?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/270212759729971915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=270212759729971915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/270212759729971915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/270212759729971915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2007/02/risd-wintersession-2007.html' title='RISD Wintersession 2007'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hkFN0jE3d4Q/RdZG1GMeZPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/E9ZcEwlMkvY/s72-c/DSC01913.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34882945.post-116655092444520662</id><published>2006-12-19T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T10:53:36.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the semester mistakes!</title><content type='html'>All right, i'm installing Wordpress blog after all - just realized that i didn't publish my draft blogs since...a couple of month back, which is bad because people must have been looking for them. Oh, well - i'll try to upload them in a bunch (hopefully won't have to do them one by one).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116655092444520662?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116655092444520662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116655092444520662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655092444520662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655092444520662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/12/end-of-semester-mistakes.html' title='End of the semester mistakes!'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116655508664481889</id><published>2006-12-02T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T11:04:46.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken screen - quite literally</title><content type='html'>Just another day visiting New England Tech.  Saw a student trying to adjust system preferences to fix this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2081/3871/1600/317003/screen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2081/3871/400/677220/screen.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116655508664481889?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116655508664481889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116655508664481889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655508664481889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655508664481889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/12/broken-screen-quite-literally.html' title='Broken screen - quite literally'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116655905738344316</id><published>2006-11-22T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T12:18:29.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Experimenting</title><content type='html'>Thought this would be fun. Shapes are traced from medical imaging scans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ict.neit.edu/jsakellion/projects/tunes/"&gt;http://ict.neit.edu/jsakellion/projects/tunes/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2081/3871/1600/168715/tango.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2081/3871/320/571738/tango.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ict.neit.edu/jsakellion/projects/tunes/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116655905738344316?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116655905738344316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116655905738344316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655905738344316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655905738344316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/11/experimenting_22.html' title='Experimenting'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116655150983954795</id><published>2006-11-19T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T10:05:10.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inner Critic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ict.neit.edu/jsakellion/projects/critic/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2081/3871/200/390322/conversation.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You will have to enable your mic (would be internal if you are on a laptop).  I showed this as an installation for the RISD Open Studios in Oct, projected on the wall and pinned blank index cards and a pen onto same space for people to leave comments on their own inner critics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun untill my PowerBook internal mic started adjusting its levels to the background noise, thus decreasing sensetivity. Will use external directional mics next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ict.neit.edu/jsakellion/projects/critic/"&gt;http://ict.neit.edu/jsakellion/projects/critic/ &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116655150983954795?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116655150983954795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116655150983954795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655150983954795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655150983954795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/11/inner-critic.html' title='Inner Critic'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116655467239959170</id><published>2006-11-13T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T10:57:52.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mediation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"The mass media are genealogical because, in them, every new invention sets off a chain reaction of inventions, produces a sort of common language, They have no memory because, when the chin of imitations has been produced, no one can remember who started it, and the head of the clan is confused with the latest great grandson. Furthermore, the media learn; and thus the spaceship of Star Wars, shamelessly descend from Kubrick's , are more complex and plausible than their ancestor, and now the ancestor seems to enfiriour  their imitator"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Umberto Eco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116655467239959170?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116655467239959170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116655467239959170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655467239959170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655467239959170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/11/mediation.html' title='Mediation'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116655432642443963</id><published>2006-11-10T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T10:53:14.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking sculptures ????</title><content type='html'>Theo Jansen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sKYoLbPDyao"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sKYoLbPDyao" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116655432642443963?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116655432642443963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116655432642443963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655432642443963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655432642443963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/11/walking-sculptures.html' title='Walking sculptures ????'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116655350797487906</id><published>2006-11-09T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T10:38:27.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas is near...</title><content type='html'>"I have admired many people. I have always considered myself a crooked tree, so straight trees earned my respect. Indeed, we should remember what happens to us before Christmas when we set out to buy a Christmas tree. Rows of lovely trees, and all of them look terrific from a distance, but close up, none of them really meets our desire for an ideal tree. One is too think, another crooked, the third too short, and so on. It’s the same with people; no doubt some of them seemed so imposing to me because I did not know them better, while I knew my own defects only too well."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Milosz Czeslaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116655350797487906?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116655350797487906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116655350797487906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655350797487906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655350797487906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/11/christmas-is-near.html' title='Christmas is near...'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116655211469381585</id><published>2006-11-08T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T10:20:09.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Dust on My Desk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2081/3871/1600/861709/DSC_0054.jpg"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2081/3871/320/98293/DSC_0054.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116655211469381585?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116655211469381585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116655211469381585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655211469381585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655211469381585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/11/beautiful-dust-on-my-desk.html' title='Beautiful Dust on My Desk'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116655231376349457</id><published>2006-11-06T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T10:18:33.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Didn't work without padding it a bit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2081/3871/1600/222833/DSC_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2081/3871/400/630844/DSC_0005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116655231376349457?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116655231376349457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116655231376349457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655231376349457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655231376349457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/11/didnt-work-without-padding-it-bit.html' title='Didn&apos;t work without padding it a bit'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116655078291369173</id><published>2006-11-06T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T09:53:02.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to embed pressure sensor behind canvas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2081/3871/1600/167496/sensor-to-the-hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2081/3871/320/212337/sensor-to-the-hand.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116655078291369173?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116655078291369173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116655078291369173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655078291369173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655078291369173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/11/trying-to-embed-pressure-sensor-behind.html' title='Trying to embed pressure sensor behind canvas'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116655053922864302</id><published>2006-11-05T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T09:50:58.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Servo/Sensor/Flash</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2081/3871/1600/738883/motor_sensor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2081/3871/320/207435/motor_sensor.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pressure sensor is now driving the motor and sends corresponding values to Flash application at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When pressure increases, the motor is driven up and when decreases, it turns back down. So far it only rotates 360. Arduino code below::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  Servo control from an analog input&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; The minimum (minPulse) and maxiumum (maxPuluse) values&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; will be different depending on your specific servo motor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; Ideally, it should be between 1 and 2 milliseconds, but in practice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; 0.5 - 2.5 milliseconds works well for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; Try different values to see what numbers are best for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; This program uses the millis() function to keep track of when the servo was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; last pulsed.  millis() produces an overflow error (i.e. generates a number&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; that's too big to fit in a long variable) after about 5 days. if you're&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; making a program that has to run for more than 5 days, you may need to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; account for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; by Tom Igoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; additions by Carlyn Maw and Yana Sakellion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; Created 28 Jan. 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; Updated 7 Jun. 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; Updated 2 Nov. 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; */&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;int inByte = 0; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;int servoPin = 2;     // Control pin for servo motor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;int minPulse = 500;   // Minimum servo position&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;int maxPulse = 2500;  // Maximum servo position&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;int pulse = 0;        // Amount to pulse the servo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;int firstSensor= 0;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;long lastPulse = 0;    // the time in milliseconds of the last pulse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;int refreshTime = 20; // the time needed in between pulses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;int analogValue = 0;  // the value returned from the analog sensor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;int analogPin = 0;    // the analog pin that the sensor's on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;void setup() {&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  pinMode(servoPin, OUTPUT);  // Set servo pin as an output pin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  pulse = minPulse;           // Set the motor position value to the minimum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  Serial.begin(9600);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;void loop() {&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  inByte = Serial.read();&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  // read first analog input, divide by 4 to make the range 0-255:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  firstSensor = analogRead(0)/4;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  // delay 10ms to let the ADC recover:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  delay(5);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  // Serial.println(testVal, DEC); //i use this statement just to test if the code is passing to serial server&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;   Serial.println(firstSensor, DEC);//this statement will send sensor data to serial server&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  delay(10);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  analogValue = analogRead(analogPin);      // read the analog input&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  //Serial.println(analogValue);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  pulse = (analogValue * 19) / 10 + minPulse;    // convert the analog value&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  // to a range between minPulse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  // and maxPulse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;//Serial.println(pulse);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  // pulse the servo again if rhe refresh time (20 ms) have passed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  if (millis() - lastPulse &gt;= refreshTime) {&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;    digitalWrite(servoPin, HIGH);   // Turn the motor on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;    delayMicroseconds(pulse);       // Length of the pulse sets the motor position&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;    digitalWrite(servoPin, LOW);    // Turn the motor off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;    lastPulse = millis();           // save the time of the last pulse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116655053922864302?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116655053922864302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116655053922864302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655053922864302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116655053922864302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/11/servosensorflash.html' title='Servo/Sensor/Flash'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116654871682243175</id><published>2006-11-03T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T09:41:45.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serial Communication with Flash</title><content type='html'>Finally got Flash to talk to Arduino. Turns out you have to install Dan Sullivan's serial server (&lt;a href="http://itp.nyu.edu/%7Edbo3/SerialServer/SerialServer.html%29"&gt;http://itp.nyu.edu/~dbo3/SerialServer/SerialServer.html)&lt;/a&gt; and make sure to send data in dec form terminated by 0. This setting seems to work pretty great::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;java -jar /Applications/ss6.jar SerialPort:/dev/tty.usbserial Baud:9600 SocketPort:9001 Sub0ForChar:13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the Port will change depending. As far as flash goes, XML socket takes data in , so if there is more then one value passed (for instance, the switch and an analogue sensor), you have to adjust for the lack of structure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i did is set up a "control value" in Audrino code (say control value is 999) and set up an array in flash that stores data each time it's passed until it encounters control value. That way i can pull array[1] as first sensor, array[2] as second and so on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116654871682243175?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116654871682243175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116654871682243175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116654871682243175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116654871682243175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/11/serial-communication-with-flash.html' title='Serial Communication with Flash'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116654823477131954</id><published>2006-11-01T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T09:10:34.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ann Hamilton</title><content type='html'>In our interactive text class we saw Ann Hamillton's work documentation - so ellegant and fresh. Turns out she's risd graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2081/3871/1600/958032/hamilton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2081/3871/400/288486/hamilton.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116654823477131954?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116654823477131954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116654823477131954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116654823477131954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116654823477131954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/11/ann-hamilton.html' title='Ann Hamilton'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116516571213312990</id><published>2006-10-28T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T09:31:31.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anna Akhmatova, 1915</title><content type='html'>N.V.N&lt;br /&gt;There is a sacred, secret line in loving&lt;br /&gt;which attraction and even passion cannot cross, --&lt;br /&gt;even if lips draw near in awful silence&lt;br /&gt;and love tears at the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is weak and useless here,&lt;br /&gt;and years of happiness, exalted and full of fire,&lt;br /&gt;because the soul is free and does not know&lt;br /&gt;the slow luxuries of sensual life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who try to come near it are insane&lt;br /&gt;and those who reach it are shaken by grief.&lt;br /&gt;So now you know exactly why&lt;br /&gt;my heart beats no faster under your hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Н.В.Н         &lt;br /&gt;Есть в близости людей заветная черта,&lt;br /&gt;Ее не перейти влюбленности и страсти,-&lt;br /&gt;Пусть в жуткой тишине сливаются уста&lt;br /&gt;И сердце рвется от любви на части.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;И дружба здесь бессильна и года&lt;br /&gt;Высокого и огненного счастья,&lt;br /&gt;Когда душа свободна и чужда&lt;br /&gt;Медлительной истоме сладострастья.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Стремящиеся к ней безумны, а ее&lt;br /&gt;Достигшие - поражены тоскою...&lt;br /&gt;Теперь ты понял, отчего мое&lt;br /&gt;Не бьется сердце под твоей рукою.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2 мая 1915, Петербург&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Анна Ахматова. Сочинения в двух томах.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Москва, "Цитадель", 1996.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116516571213312990?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116516571213312990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116516571213312990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116516571213312990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116516571213312990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/10/anna-akhmatova-1915.html' title='Anna Akhmatova, 1915'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116516673801147142</id><published>2006-10-27T09:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T09:27:29.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink is my new obsession</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2081/3871/1600/657506/pig.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2081/3871/200/244781/pig.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This candle was purchaced at a typical dollar store on one of my previous trips to Maryland. Interestingly "It's a Boy" version was nowhere to be found. In form of a pig or otherwhise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The causion on the package lists, among other things, 'keep away from the reach of children'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116516673801147142?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116516673801147142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116516673801147142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116516673801147142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116516673801147142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/10/pink-is-my-new-obsession.html' title='Pink is my new obsession'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116188504052355890</id><published>2006-10-26T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T11:01:11.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...in the hallway</title><content type='html'>Walking softly, a little behind my dream,&lt;br /&gt;Clank, clank - something's left in this bag&lt;br /&gt;One quick glance, one more gentle scream&lt;br /&gt;Far too many lifetimes to turn back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116188504052355890?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116188504052355890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116188504052355890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116188504052355890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116188504052355890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/10/in-hallway.html' title='...in the hallway'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116188137216199447</id><published>2006-10-25T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T10:59:32.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks to Mark!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2081/3871/1600/yokoOno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2081/3871/320/yokoOno.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Yoko Ono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Cleaning Piece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cleaning Piece,a new work which consists of a pile of stones (river rocks) in the center gallery, a large white canvas on one end wall, a large black one on the opposite wall, and an instruction on the wall in the center. Gallery-goers are invited to attach sorrows to the black canvas, happinesses to the white. Various writing materials are provided for this purpose. For each entry on the canvases, happy and sad, one removes a stone from the center pile and places it on the happiness or sadness side."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116188137216199447?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116188137216199447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116188137216199447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116188137216199447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116188137216199447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/10/thanks-to-mark.html' title='Thanks to Mark!'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116076161454994746</id><published>2006-10-13T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T11:28:35.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Woke up disoriented to the&lt;br /&gt;       sound of a man yelling outside&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't understand the language&lt;br /&gt;       Russian? English? Uzbek?&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;       but don't mind feeling the sun on my face&lt;br /&gt;"You give me no RESPECT!!!!" he goes on...&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts racing, it seems i can smell&lt;br /&gt;       my grandfather's medicine&lt;br /&gt;Is that what home feels like?&lt;br /&gt;Then i look up at the sealing and say out loud&lt;br /&gt;       "My meeting starts at noon"&lt;br /&gt;I say that in English.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116076161454994746?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116076161454994746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116076161454994746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116076161454994746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116076161454994746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/10/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116068245609195863</id><published>2006-10-12T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T14:56:37.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Fireflies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2081/3871/1600/YayoiKusama.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2081/3871/200/YayoiKusama.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Yayoi Kusama,&lt;br /&gt;Fireflies on the Water (2002)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Now is a part of permanent collection at Whitney Museum, NYC. Immersive experience achieved with mirrors, plexiglas and lights. The visual aesthetic reminds of Osmos. Transformation of reality. Emotional response to beauty, and what is universally beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fireflies, "hotaru", are symbolic of passionate love on the one hand, but may also represent the souls of soldiers who died in a war. They only live in clean streams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"Hotaru no Hikari (The Light of the Firefly)" is a song performed at graduations and various other "goodby" events.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love=passion=purity=defence of honor=farewell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116068245609195863?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116068245609195863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116068245609195863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116068245609195863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116068245609195863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/10/of-fireflies.html' title='Of Fireflies'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116068152097019362</id><published>2006-10-11T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T15:00:05.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Char Davies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2081/3871/1600/charDavies_osmose.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2081/3871/200/charDavies_osmose.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Char Davies, Osmose (1995)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.immersence.com/"&gt;http://www.immersence.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Poetics sustained in the age of technology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Existentialism and Martin Heidegger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- As a child who needs a reflection of her own existence, we have a need to explore beyond recognizable, beyond mirrors. Reactive environments, womb-like spaces (whether mental of physical). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Immidiacy &lt;/span&gt;of experience. Time transformed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Best work comes of  conviction; your body maintains well when you voice is heard. No reason to compromise your own voice, steer your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vision&lt;/span&gt; to be something it's not, even out of best intentions. Important work shell be significant foremost to yourself. Without being such, the voice is meaningless, it's strained and on the verge of braking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Free flow may exist in the "digital media" world. The ideas will take time to develop - some you will miss and come back to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Stay away from the "nostalgia" word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Memory&lt;/span&gt; and neglect. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Solitude&lt;/span&gt;. Sound of paper in the wind. Papers age so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-There is finding universal in most personal experiences. Writing helps. Sharing does as well. What else is supporting one's idea of being if not memory? But how long shell this past be in order to provide such base? Does it matter? Is there a longing for an artifact, the evidence of things passed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sharemyworld.net"&gt;www.sharemyworld.net&lt;/a&gt; - what is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;? how loneley is the "citizen of the world'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116068152097019362?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116068152097019362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116068152097019362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116068152097019362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116068152097019362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/10/char-davies.html' title='Char Davies'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-116000259231463711</id><published>2006-10-04T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T22:15:07.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toni Takitani</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ict.neit.edu/jsakellion/music/toniTakitani.mp3"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10pt 0px 0px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2081/3871/400/poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When i first saw that &lt;a href="http://www.tonytakitani.com/e/index.html"&gt;a film &lt;/a&gt;was made based on &lt;a href="http://magna.cs.ucla.edu/%7Ehxwang/newyorker/blog/files/tonytakitani.txt"&gt;Toni Takitani&lt;/a&gt;,  one of Haruki Murakami’s short stories, i was skeptical. After all, the first half-baked attempt made after Murakami's novel "Hear the Wind Sing" was such a fiasco, that the author declined every optioning offer ever since (Jay Rubin, "Haruki Murakami and the Music of Words"). That would explain why Toni Takitani's voice over follows the story almost word for word. In fact, this production seems more like a variation of an audio/video book. Lines delivered by corresponding actors rather then the narrator himself are an ellegant touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of actors - Issey Ogata (playing Toni Takitani) looks suspiciously reminiscent of Murakami himself; a very appropriate translation of his &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"boku"&lt;/span&gt;. There is only one deviation from the original piece - the "corporate party" scene at the end. Personally, i was not all that pleased with that addition, but the &lt;a href="http://ict.neit.edu/jsakellion/music/toniTakitani.mp3"&gt;soundtrack &lt;/a&gt;compensated fully.  The &lt;a href="http://ict.neit.edu/jsakellion/music/toniTakitani.mp3"&gt;music &lt;/a&gt;film is really beautiful, despite being repetitive. Thinking of the difference between solitude and loneliness, I can’t help but imagine Toni Takitani on the other end – &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Long after he had forgotten all kinds of things”&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There are no question when nothing is measurable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wake me up in a place where none exists. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do not  wake me up at all to be so trivial. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lead me out of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Leave me in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Leave me alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-116000259231463711?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/116000259231463711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=116000259231463711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116000259231463711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/116000259231463711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/10/toni-takitani.html' title='Toni Takitani'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-115947803533880924</id><published>2006-09-28T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T14:13:55.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lumalive textiles from Phillips</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2081/3871/1600/ldm-lighting_19-0_h.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2081/3871/200/ldm-lighting_19-0_h.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Phillips promises to release lumalive textiles for commercial use as soon as next year. German fashion designer Anke Loh is showing her latest collection where this technology is utilized fully. Described as "soft and flexible" led's which "fit invisibly into the fabric", and powered by batteries hidden in that same fabric. &lt;a href="http://www.research.philips.com/newscenter/archive/2006/060921-ankeloh.html"&gt;The article &lt;/a&gt;, sited from Philips Research lab, especially notes how easy those would be to remove for washing. No mention of cost, however.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-115947803533880924?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/115947803533880924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=115947803533880924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/115947803533880924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/115947803533880924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/09/lumalive-textiles-from-phillips.html' title='Lumalive textiles from Phillips'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-115912266481175497</id><published>2006-09-24T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T16:59:07.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Master and Margarita</title><content type='html'>'…Release  me,  then, I beg  of you. Give me freedom to  live,  finally,  to  breathe again!  ...': &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;'But you  are free  ... am  I holding you back?' &lt;/span&gt;' … Yes. Vanish from my memory, then I'll be free...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mikhail Bulgakov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'The Master and Margarita'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-115912266481175497?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/115912266481175497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=115912266481175497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/115912266481175497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/115912266481175497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/09/master-and-margarita.html' title='The Master and Margarita'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-115897663190457246</id><published>2006-09-22T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T16:24:25.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Having Fun with 'Le cadavre exquis'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.js-works.com/risd/iseenothing" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2081/3871/400/scrreenshotProject.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.js-works.com/risd/iseenothing" target="_blank"&gt;View Project &lt;/a&gt;Specs: Original Photography, Flash, ActionScript : Requires Flash Player 7 or higher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I see nothing and everything" is a quick experiment in non-liniar narrative, based on the assignment introduced in Interactive Text Course (RISD).During the class, every student was asked to participate in a textual version of &lt;a href="http://www.exquisitecorpse.com/definition.html" target="_blank"&gt;"exquisite corpse"&lt;/a&gt; game. Resulting 'poem' was to be visualized using any tools and/or techniques. Although originally designed as a quick exercise,  i see this piece as a work in progress and will be posting updates as i'm going along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2081/3871/1600/paper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2081/3871/400/paper.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Original text&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2081/3871/1600/paper.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-115897663190457246?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/115897663190457246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=115897663190457246' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/115897663190457246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/115897663190457246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/09/having-fun-with-le-cadavre-exquis.html' title='Having Fun with &apos;Le cadavre exquis&apos;'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34882945.post-115903973425835647</id><published>2006-09-22T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T15:55:11.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Past Installations:: Gesture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In spirit of re-examining one's interest (oh, Graduate Seminar, it's all for you!), i've looked at some of my past work trying to pick out important clues for deciphering self. One thing is clear - poetics of space and symbolism in objects, heavily laced with nostalgia, lead me to this point. Today i'm remembering how these pieces came about.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.js-works.com/media/more/gesture.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2081/3871/400/gestureScreenshot.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://js-works.com/media/more/gesture.html" target="blank"&gt;See "Gesture" documentation &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Specs: Wooden frame, Letters, Scrap Paper, Video Projection, EZIO micro-controller, Potentiometer, Macromedia Director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i started working on "Gesture" i was packing up my place getting ready to move (again) and found a bundle of old letters form my former contacts in Russia. It's been so long since i've seen these (let along written back) that i hardly recognized once crisp and bright, and now yellow and worn out envelopes. I was not at all sure that the paper was supposed to age so quickly. In fact,  i was convince that this fragmented documentation of my memories has somehow been infected and disfigured by my neglect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there i set,  reading over the correspondence to find myself just shuffling the letters over and over again. I no longer bothered to read faded lines.  It felt good to just keep stroking the rough surface of the pages as if petting a small sickly creature. Overwhelmed with guilt, i became addicted to this little practice and kept at it for weeks thinking that maybe loving these objects themselves would transcend  time and distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right around the same time i discovered Buddhism and the &lt;a href="http://www.tibetanculture.org/culture_traditions/religion/prayer_wheels_flags.htm"&gt;Mantra wheel prayer rituals&lt;/a&gt;. The idea of spinning a cylinder which contains written word to awake compassion fascinated me. How must one regard the power of inscription and find the comfort in this repetitive gesture! In my mind, this was a well deserved destination to my correspondence - to create a mantra of my own. To find the compassion in a presence long gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-115903973425835647?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/115903973425835647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=115903973425835647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/115903973425835647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/115903973425835647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/09/past-installations-gesture.html' title='Past Installations:: Gesture'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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-34882945.post-115905095698003467</id><published>2006-09-21T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T15:52:50.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First venture :: Rituals @ 2003</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://js-works.com/media/more/rituals.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2081/3871/400/ritualsScreenShot.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.js-works.com/media/more/rituals.html" target="_blank"&gt;See "Rituals" documentation &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Specs: Video Projection, Self-made switches, Rubber Floor Mats, EZIO board micro-controller, Micromedia Director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very first attempt at physical interface/installation. An interactive 'plane' based on Zen gardens, where one discovers path as the clues (triggered by steps)  lead him through the space.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34882945-115905095698003467?l=meetyana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/feeds/115905095698003467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34882945&amp;postID=115905095698003467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/115905095698003467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34882945/posts/default/115905095698003467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meetyana.blogspot.com/2006/09/first-venture-rituals-2003.html' title='First venture :: Rituals @ 2003'/><author><name>yanatone</name><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>
