🌕 The monolith no longer just observes. Now it measures the Earth’s warmth.
Episode 5: The thermometer. After Initialization, Signal, Contact, and Interpretation… mercury arrives. Blue to red depending on temperature.
-- "Just what do you think you're doing, Dave?"
Conky weather openweathermap v1.5.0 (in development).
🔗 GitHub: https://github.com/DrCalambre/conky-weather-openweathermap
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🌿 Mi termómetro respira en verde 💚
RGB(0.2, 0.8, 0.2)
cuando Río Gallegos marca 11°C
No es el azul del frío
ni el rojo del calor extremo.
Es el verde del equilibrio perfecto,
la temperatura justa
pintada en píxeles cairo.
Un color que susurra:
aquí, ahora, todo está bien ✨
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I'd battle dragons
to protect your sexy brain.
Access my password.
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Notes to follow in a comment on this thread.
Another limerick finished…
There once was a primary geek,
whose tech ramblings sounded quite Greek;
he simulations performed
till reality conformed -
I’ll be seeing him later this week!
👨💻📲💻💾
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This is one of two poems submitted as part of the poetry assignment for A215 Creative Writing. Chaos Monkeys No typewriters for these monkeys, pressing random buttons on keyboards and boxen. There goes the power, the server’s down. Chaos monkeys cannot read, instead they watch Netflix, that set them free in the darkness of the internet. Where did they lurk before? Did they hide in the telephone exchanges, or with gremlins somewhere mechanical and unloved? Down dusty corridors behind doors marked ‘no entry to unauthorised personnel’. All they want is somewhere warm, with food. Perhaps they are refugees from a lab where they spent time solving puzzles for treats, until they finally opened the door. At night they wandered corridors, climbed ladders looking for more. Like Pavlov’s dog, they explore for food. Pressed into service they explore the world wide […]
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