Showing posts with label veggies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label veggies. Show all posts

11.1.11

Trunk


Black velvet, Anaheim




Variegation, San Diego




Grafitti, Huntington Gardens






Layers, Palm Springs

7.6.10

Green Folks

A few human interest shots from the Green Fest.


Giant salmon.
There's something rather Marc Chagall about this scene.



Giant octopoid.




Giant clam.





Sparing the water.




Sparing the chemicals.



Sparing surplus fetuses.

19.5.10

Smaller than a Breadbox


Is it an animal?



Is it a vegetable?



Is it a mineral?


Wikipedia:
Twenty Questions is a spoken parlor game (or car game) which encourages deductive reasoning and creativity. It originated in the USA and escalated in popularity during the late 1940s when it became the format for a successful weekly radio quiz program.
... The most popular variant is called "Animal, Vegetable, Mineral". This is taken from the old, possibly Renaissance, idea that all life was animal, or plant (vegetable), and that non-living (which is to say, never-living) matter must be mineral....
These categories can produce odd technicalities, such as a wooden table being classified as a vegetable (since wood comes from trees).
...The game suggests that the information (as measured by Shannon's entropy statistic) required to identify an arbitrary object is at most 20 bits. The game is often used as an example when teaching people about information theory. Mathematically, if each question is structured to eliminate half the objects, 20 questions will allow the questioner to distinguish between 2 to the 20th power, or 1,048,576, subjects. Accordingly, the most effective strategy for Twenty Questions is to ask questions that will split the field of remaining possibilities roughly in half each time.
The process is analogous to a binary search algorithm in computer science or successive approximation ADC in analog-to-digital signal conversion.


Good to know.

13.9.09

Crop

The day after 9/11 this year, Robin and I spent an autumn afternoon on this farm in Woodinville, which for the most part is no longer a rural hamlet but is now quite a suburban pork loin. Anyway, she plucked some produce for dinner and I watched.


The onion hangout




Still life with wheelbarrow




Tomato stakes, echoes of 9/11