Rainy Road Found Poem (RRFP) is a series of mysterious texts that I find in the gutter during my night walks
Irrelevance called,
not for eventual degeneration
but for overdue return.
Analogies of analogies.
Pieces of washed away wisdom and attention:
“Nor is it infinity in your hands!”
Marking that I unlocked a new order of magnitude in number of days alive.
Maybe I’ll write more on this page later.
I guess I’d grown and experienced enough such that, as I look back, there existed moments of my own past which I can regard as having met greatness. The renewed personal motto taken from my own poetry archive is one such example.
In Series …
THE APERIODICALS
Local (personal, potentially shallow, and subject to change) outlooks on science, technology, growth, and occasionally culture and history. The goal is to write something every week, but whether it can make its way to FWPhys is random. Hence the series title.
(more…)9am – 9pm.
12 Prompts.
12 Photos.
1 City.
I don’t know whether I am taking the best angle about this topic.
Anyway, here goes.
In Series …
THE APERIODICALS
Local (personal, potentially shallow, and subject to change) outlooks on science, technology, growth, and occasionally culture and history. The goal is to write something every week, but whether it can make its way to FWPhys is random. Hence the series title.
I can’t embed custom JavaScript still … so please come here to try this game. Note that it needs some old-fashioned pointing device (mouse or trackpad) to function at the moment. Touchscreens work but the code isn’t optimised.
https://sifyrena.github.io/Control/
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Yourong Frank Wang 