September 28, 2024 a thought for today, The deeper the sorrow the less tongue it hath. Traditional Proverb
One of the uploads for yesterday was “relax”. This is a selfie from my archives. As I was searching the archives for ideas I came across this one and thought it fit the challenge perfectly.
Life today. We are finally getting some rain. Last night we got spells of it with a vengeance of wind blasts and the falling rain. I was concerned that some of my special wind chimes would be broken or blown away. They are located on hooks from the roof of the porch. They would be hard to reach to take down in a storm. This morning when I checked they were all intact. There didn’t seem to be any lightening and thunder with the storm, so Sweet Pea wasn’t too upset with it. The temperatures dropped so much that I turned the furnace on for an hour to warm things up a little. When we start getting a big weather change there is almost no other news on the major local channels except for the weather reporters repeating the conditions over and over and over again for hours....I guess it’s their time to shine.
Sue, Sweet Pea and I did the Saturday grocery pick up with a stop at White Castle, McDonalds was too busy....too long a wait. Then we made a quick look out for the photos for today. I still have a few things to put away.
The first upload for today is “a collage of photos”. These are some of the floral images stored in my archives. I brought them together as a bouquet.Lowell and Rebecca got home sometime during the night. When I spoke to him a little while ago I had to mention the leak that has developed in the basement. I think it is from the powder room. I hated to mention a problem like that as they are just getting home from their trip.
Tami and Andy stopped by while we were picking up groceries. I hate to miss my family when they come to visit.
I think the rest of the day will just be a catch up here and there.
The next photo is “a fountain”. There is only one fountain to my recollection close by my daily living space. Here it is ..... the park near my house.The word today is master. A man who is a master of patience is master of everything else. George Savil. A dog barks when his master is attacked. I would be a coward if I saw that God's truth is attacked and yet would remain silent. John Calvin. Poor is the pupil who does not surpass his master. Leonardo da Vinci. The nation which can prefer disgrace to danger is prepared for a master and deserves one. Alexander Hamilton. One can be the master of what one does, but never of what one feels. Gustave Flaubert. Money is in some respects life's fire: it is a very excellent servant, but a terrible master. P. T. Barnum. The mind wears the colors of the soul, as a valet those of his master. Sophie Swetchine. We can't have full knowledge all at once. We must start by believing; then afterwards we may be led on to master the evidence for ourselves. Thomas Aquinas. The eye of the master will do more work than both his hands. Benjamin Franklin. No man is good enough to be another's master. William Morris. Master books, but do not let them master you. Read to live, not live to read. Edward G. Bulwer-Lytton. Nature is the master of talents; genius is the master of nature. Josiah Gilbert Holland. Art, as far as it is able, follows nature, as a pupil imitates his master; thus your art must be, as it were, God's grandchild. Dante Alighieri. It is in self-limitation that a master first shows himself. Johann Wolfgang von Goethe. As long as a word remains unspoken, you are its master; once you utter it, you are its slave. Solomon Ibn Gabirol.
The last photo challenge for today is “a neon sign at night”. This is on a store in a near by shopping mall.Article: To me, babies, young children and animals are the true and complete definition and essence of purity. The first part of the title to this article renewed this belief. There is a bit of a twist as the article comes to an end and mentions the AI practices that are blooming in our society and how they may relate to this subject. The title: Babies and animals can’t tell us if they have consciousness – but philosophers and scientists are starting to find answers”. It starts out relaying that infants and pet and other animals can’t express themselves in ways that most can’t understand. In talking about the adult outlook on the subject it goes on to say that “Some philosophers and scientists think that awake, attentive adults might be conscious of much more than can be put into words” and “because of these issues, academics, both in science and philosophy, have recently developed new ways of measuring consciousness”. One of their method of leaning about the “consciousness” of babies and animals they are “looking at the brains and behavior of adults when they’re conscious of something, and using this to make a list of all of the behavior and brain patterns.....that aren’t there when we aren’t conscious of it”.There is belief that these “patterns” may be alike in infants and that it grows as the child grows. One of the scientists in the study feels that there are other “markers” that work in infants like the “ability to pay attention to adults actions...then imitate that action later”. The study part referring to the same activities in animals mentions a difference challenge. There is evidence that animals experience pain and try to tend to a small injury on their own and also “avoid locations where they have had unpleasant experiences”. The article mentioned that these “questions are especially pressing, since they have consequences for our treatment of animals”. There are thoughts that there is a “link between an animal’s sensory perception of something, and its more high-level cognitive abilities”. These studies have led to the “question of whether AI systems, including robots, could be conscious”. Then they are running into some deeper thinking about AI systems. One side of the thinking is that “robots cannot be conscious because they do not have biological brains”. The other side considers what “if AI systems like robots become sufficiently similar to biological creatures, then we should say that they are conscious”.
Left overs for dinner.
Joy
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