Speculative Speculative Decoding (SSD)
https://arxiv.org/abs/2603.03251
#HackerNews #Speculative #Speculative #Decoding #SSD #AI #Research #MachineLearning #Arxiv

Autoregressive decoding is bottlenecked by its sequential nature. Speculative decoding has become a standard way to accelerate inference by using a fast draft model to predict upcoming tokens from a slower target model, and then verifying them in parallel with a single target model forward pass. However, speculative decoding itself relies on a sequential dependence between speculation and verification. We introduce speculative speculative decoding (SSD) to parallelize these operations. While a verification is ongoing, the draft model predicts likely verification outcomes and prepares speculations pre-emptively for them. If the actual verification outcome is then in the predicted set, a speculation can be returned immediately, eliminating drafting overhead entirely. We identify three key challenges presented by speculative speculative decoding, and suggest principled methods to solve each. The result is Saguaro, an optimized SSD algorithm. Our implementation is up to 2x faster than optimized speculative decoding baselines and up to 5x faster than autoregressive decoding with open source inference engines.
Televisions began as spinning metal disks in the 1920s. Today they’re thinner than ever and sharper than reality.
But will television actually change in the next 100 years — or simply adapt, integrate into our walls, and quietly endure?
New article in my In 100 Years series:
http://lewinoverinkpublishing.ca/blog.php?article=will-television-survive-the-next-century
#In100Years #FutureOfTV #Technology #Futurism #TV #speculative
👉 “Some futures don’t ask permission.”
#dystopian #sciencefiction #scifi #literary #literature #futurism #speculativefiction #speculative #romance #indieauthor #bookstagram
Sometimes you publish a story to your site, and then just forget to tell anyone about it for... a month?
Anyways, a bit of a stranger piece for yours truly. Lemme know what you think. ~10m read
"That spring, the wind ceased to speak.
"It was not an easy tongue. Stand in copses of young trees, sway to match their branches. Wait on sea bluffs, watch the patterns of waves and spray, let the drum of blown sand sting your skin...
"Windspeakers, even then, do not hear its words. But welcome them from the cold, warm their cold cheeks, wet their chapped lips, and often they speak.
"And what they speak is always true."