Wednesday, August 29, 2012
Party on Saturday
I like my hair in this outfit. Maybe will cut my hair permanently this style!
Wednesday, August 22, 2012
Half Dome!
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
The house I lived in at age 5
Monday, August 13, 2012
Zombies and punny grilled cheese (SIGGRAPH part 2)
I decided I didn't need to change my personality. I just needed to move. Two months later, I moved to California.
I went again to SIGGRAPH the next year, to present on rain and snow rendering. Then not again for eight years, until last week.
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The food booths in the main convention center looked bad. There were long lines for a Chinese take-out box and a sandwich on a plate. They did not look fresh, or tasty.
Saturday, August 11, 2012
Cousin's wedding!
Tuesday, August 07, 2012
Siggraph!
A poster on algorithmically converting photos into impressionist paintings. There are many examples of doing this, but this technique emphasizes edges rather than blurring them. It ends up with sharp edges on a blurred background.
Poster on improving vector line art. This was the most clearly-communicated poster on the floor. It actually has a plot and characters.
Monday, August 06, 2012
long-ago amusing exchange
D: "How many employees are we at? 30,000? 40,000?"
Me: "Oh my God, surely not!"
D: "At least 20,000."
Me: "That's not so bad."
D: "You can justify that? 'Oh, we're a whale, but we're not yet the blue whale.'"
Sunday, August 05, 2012
olympics and the diverse human race
Tom: "You're going to the Olympics next week! Are you excited?"
Me: "Kind of, but I've been to Beijing so many times already."
Tom: "This time will be different. The air will be a lot better. And there will be lots of foreigners."
Me: "There are foreigners here in America."
Tom: "The foreigners here are Americanized. The ones in Beijing won't be."
Me: "That's true! So I'll see one guy in a turban, and another guy playing a ukelele?"
Tom: "More like one guy wearing a Tommy Hilfiger shirt manufactured in India, and another guy wearing a Tommy Hilfiger shirt made in Jamaica."
Friday, August 03, 2012
fascinate
Alarm is one of the triggers that fascinates people. If you alarm people, they will be more likely to talk about your company.
Often companies (and people) shy away from creating any negative backlash. But that actually can create more fascination.
Martha Stewart steampunk bathroom
Also he designed his home to have a steampunk bathroom.
Thursday, August 02, 2012
Friendship is nice
I am glad she came into my life. She told me that if she were to do her wedding over, she would make me a bridesmaid. She told this to another friend of hers, who got super jealous.
I like being ranked a closer friend than someone else. It makes me happy! Because it sucks to be in the shoes of the jealous person, so you milk it when you can be the envied friend.
These are photos of the heart necklace I got her. It has two chains, and you break it in half, and each wear one half. I got it when she was moving to work remotely in Shanghai for six months. Occasionally we wear our halves to board meetings, for solidarity.
Monday, July 30, 2012
Which lamp shade?
Sunday, July 29, 2012
survival school photos, part 2
Ajax in the stream, on the last day of hiking.
Canyons above juniper field. This photo is beautiful, but slightly stress inducing because the photo-taker is clearly not standing in shade.
Cooking on our penultimate night.
Stream during solo. We were each assigned a section of the stream. The instructors asked us to reflect on the fact that as we used the water, we were upriver and downriver of each other. If one of us polluted the water, it would affect everyone downstream.
Packing my versa-cloth with items I need to use throughout the day. My pack is already done, behind me.
In the rain, reunited after solo. We were giddy from being around humans again.
On the last day, we crossed a stream about 30 times. Parts of the path near the stream were sandy like a beach.
On a break.
Just after daybreak. We looked like vultures.
Walking through trees. Since I was often slower than others, this view of their backs is a familiar one for me.
I loved survival school so much. I can't wait to go back next summer. It is peaceful and pure.
I feel like everyone should want to go to survival school. Logically I understand that many people don't want to fast and get bitten by mosquitoes and have the skin on their hands crack from dryness. But emotionally it seems unfathomable that the majority of people will choose to live their entire lives without experiencing the wonder and pure joy of survival school.
Minted white party!
Mariam hired a magician, who was surprisingly talented. He had one of my engineers hold an object, and his girlfriend put her hands around his, and then he morphed the object inside their hands.
The magician came around to each table but skipped Melissa's. I couldn't stop telling her how great he was, making her very jealous. Then I got to use a line that my brother morphed from the jelly meme: "Be jelly donut!"
It was nice to meet my coworkers' significant others. At one point, our executive admin came off the dance floor to pull in her fiance.
"I thought I'd be able to hide, since it's dark," he said.
"You're all in white!" she said.
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On the bus back, my coworkers sitting in the back of the bus sang songs for the entire ride. They sang the song "One, you're like a dream come true, Two... Four: repeat steps one through three. Five -- "
"How do you ever get to step five?" someone asked.
"Step four is to repeat steps one through three, and then you're on step five."
Also, Joe did an imitation of a pro wrestler with a Minted twist. "Sunday, Sunday, Sunday! This baby shower comes with skinny wraps!"