Haha, this amused me so greatly. Check out how the pigeons rock back and forth as they try to stay on that unstable wire.
pigeons balancing from Mary Qin on Vimeo.
Haha, this amused me so greatly. Check out how the pigeons rock back and forth as they try to stay on that unstable wire.
pigeons balancing from Mary Qin on Vimeo.
Today was a fun, playful day as Starbucks introduced its new sizes – Plenta and Micra, and Google decided to give props to one of my former hometowns by changing their name to Topeka. I’m sure there were plenty of other fun pranks out there from similar high-profile companies, but these are the two I happened across today.
Some of my coworkers actually believed the Starbucks one and I’m sure many people wished the Plenta was for real. After all, that’s about how much coffee they could power through in a day. I really enjoyed the quirky uses they suggested for both sizes after you’re done with your drink and that picture of the two guys is brilliantly hilarious. How could anyone take that seriously? Lol.
The Google one taught me something I didn’t know about (which isn’t surprising, since Google – excuse me, Topeka is always coming up with crazy new products). Their concept of that sort of ultra-fast internet connection could propel us even further into developing cool new technologies and ways of virtual interaction. I’m imagining something straight out of Star Wars here, with holographic 3D images. Can’t help it.
Oh, and a random unrelated thought – all 5 of my iPhone app updates today were iPad related. Not like that does me any use!
Sometimes you notice things on the street that are different enough to catch your eye, or even downright peculiar.
There are just so many entertaining spottings! I can never get enough…
More to come, for sure. I’m running out of post titles, I’ve had so many noteworthy encounters on the road.
It’s been awhile since I’ve read some of the blogs I used to follow loosely, so today I took a look at my Google Reader. One of the ones I’d stumbled upon had written its last and final post at 999 or 1000, over the course of five years. So often, people start a blog fresh and excited, then it wanes into a duty before it fizzles out after a few weeks, months, or years. Blogging hasn’t really been around for people to do it for decades, but I doubt many would ever make it that far anyway. What is it about maintaining writing that is so difficult? Many a time I’ve been told by people that they once kept a journal or diary, only to have it fade away after awhile. (This is after I told them I had been keeping a daily journal since 4th grade.)
Even I haven’t lasted forever and 13 years into writing those journal entries, I have stopped to take a breather (nearly 50 volumes in!). It is always in my heart to go back and fill in those missing days, but as the days go on, the feasibility goes down. Nevertheless, I still faithfully document my life in one way or another – via photos, blog posts, e-mails, tweets, and random memos to myself. It’s a habit I don’t intend to kick, this need to have a record of my life, my past. I guess it’s easier for me because I took it when I was young and made it a habit, a need. Even now, not having a written journal keeping track of my life doesn’t sit well with me.
People go through a lot of changes in their lives and it only makes sense that this is one of those fluid things that comes and goes. For me, the need to remember details of my life remain, but the medium through which I do that depends on how I develop as a person. Makes me wonder how long this will last…
You know, I never understood people who honk. Other than the occasional toot to let someone know you’re there when they look like they’re about to merge into you, I don’t see much of a reason to use that feature. Yet, I see people who hold down their horn like madmen just because they’re driven crazy with road rage. I see people who honk at you to get out of their way when sometimes it’s impossible and other times you weren’t going in their way anyway. It seems that they need an outlet for their anger, which is all too easily incited.
Perhaps horns should be designed to be loud enough to make the same impact they do now, but somehow sound friendlier. The blaring ones these days are annoying enough to make anyone hearing it grumpy. Why do they need to sound so upset? Sure they’re meant to be a warning, but warnings can be a loud enough volume without having to sound like someone’s yelling or screaming at you in a bad way. I wish drivers weren’t so “trigger-happy” when using their horns. It puts everyone in a foul mood and makes for worse driving. Certainly not setting the right tone there.
Maybe it’s just because of the drivers in LA. You’ve gotta be pretty aggressive to get around in this city, so perhaps that has put everyone in a poor mood, stressing them out. Whatever the case, the driving experience would be a whole lot better if drivers refrained from using their horns so much. That’s like walking around with a megaphone, blaring it at someone whenever they do something that ticks you off the slightest. I feel that horns should be used sparingly, if at all, and better driving would be a better way of preventing the need to use it. Save it for the time you actually need it for your safety, and not for whenever you feel like it.
I’ve been seeing a lot of commercials lately that take hits at the competitors of the advertisers. It’s a bit annoying and really turns me off to these people/organizations – after all, shouldn’t the focus be on what makes you good rather than what makes them bad? Since when did bashing the opposition become the trend du jour? I don’t like that approach and lose a lot of respect for those who choose that way of promoting themselves.
Have you seen those commercials? I’m thinking of the Audi one during the Olympics where they talk about how for every friendly competition, there is a second best, the ones who don’t quite get the honor and are overshadowed. Then they say that their “friends” at BMW know exactly how that feels. Why couldn’t they just stick with their message of superior engineering? There’s also the Verizon ones that make fun of AT&T’s supposed sparse coverage map (the speed skater themed one where the guy with Verizon coverage gets an edge over the guy with AT&T’s coverage and the sports one where the guy with a Verizon map blocks the view of the TV, but the guy with a AT&T map doesn’t interfere with game-watching). Then there’s the Meg Whitman vs. Steve Poizner series, of which I found the attacks against Poizner, but couldn’t track down the ones against Whitman. There’s also the Time Warner Cable one where the guy is sitting on his porch and his satellite signal goes out. I think that’s directed towards DirectTV.
In any case, you can see that there is no shortage of commercials on the air now that bash away at one company while promoting another. I believe that there are better ways to do it. I’m personally not a fan of such actions, so I think I’ll avoid Audis, Verizon, Meg or Steve, and Time Warner as much as possible. If they’re good enough in other aspects, I may not ignore them completely, but if there aren’t that great to begin with… forget about gaining a loyal customer! Those commercials just rubbed me the wrong way.
An endless source of interesting sightings.
I’m feeling really disheartened right now. My iPod Touch was taken yesterday. Though I’m bummed that it’s gone and this coming within 5 weeks of losing my first one, I’m more disappointed that it was not returned, even though it has my name and this website engraved on the back. It should be easy enough to find me, what with a name and website to go by, but I guess whoever took it never intended on returning it. After all, I’d say it’s pretty easy to find me, if you were trying. Whatever happened to nice people who return things to their owners?
I can’t help but hold out hope, but I have received no e-mails, no Facebook messages, no nothing. It’s sad to think the world isn’t as full of good people as I always expected. I’ve grown up sheltered from a lot of the worse side of life and this is a bit of a blow in the face towards my rose-colored glasses view of the world. I guess I will have to dim it a bit now and recognize the reality that there are people in the world who steal and blatantly lie and hurt others.
Thankfully, the information on there isn’t lost since I have a backup on my laptop – I just hope they don’t hack in and get any sensitive information.
I was watching this video of Aimee Mullins about adversity, and the thing that struck me, strangely enough, was not her main message, but the moment when she spoke of “childlike curiosity.” I do agree with her message and the powerful way that language sets a precursor, as well as the strength of the human spirit. So I suppose that’s why everything else she said didn’t hit me the way that the reference to curiosity being childlike did.
Why did that part stand out? Well, because I wondered why attributes like wonder and curiosity and innocence are so often described as “childlike.” It’s as if we no longer recognize that adults can be like that and when they are, it’s a rare thing. What’s wrong with “adult-like” curiosity? What has happened in our society that makes everything children do so great and everything that adults “grow into” so bad? Actually, I think that’s exactly what happens because of society. Because we have this sort of structure, at a certain age, things like responsibility and maturity take hold. Expectations develop into more serious ones and we lose much of our freedom to do what we want, enjoy as we like, and not worry too much.
The good thing is that it seems our culture is more and more tolerant of “childlike” activities in adults. After all, records of generations past make them seem rather rigid, but that could just be because what is recorded is not the playful silly moments shared, but the serious and “important” moments had. Nevertheless, I still do feel that generally we are heading towards habits that allow more carefree expressions from older people. I just hope that soon we can progress to such a point that people who sing in public because they are happy aren’t given strange looks as if they’ve lost their minds. Or that fully-grown men and women can get child’s meals without feeling shameful.
Speaking of, why is it that small portions are only allowed to those under a certain age? It’s like the problem with McDonald’s Super Size meals – when you offer larger portions, people will get them*. And when they get them, they try their very best to finish the portions in front of them. So why not just offer smaller sizes and alleviate this pressure that people have looking at their uneaten food? I think we still stuff ourselves full much of the time because of our hunting and gathering days, when food wasn’t so easy to come by. Nowadays, it’s far too easy to overeat, and judging adults who want to get a “child’s” meal is part of the problem.
Personally, I believe in expressing your joy. People sometimes find me too enthusiastic or hyper when I am happy and excited. Generally, they enjoy it, though they are wary and wonder if I’m just a bit cuckoo. But why is that? Why can’t I burst into song because it was playing in my head? Why can’t I be giddy over the smallest victories? Why can’t I jump around and share my positive emotions? Well, I can. Just not without being judged. And that’s ok, I’m used to being judged. When I’m happy, I’m happy and I’ll show it if I want to. I think more people should.
I hope that people will learn to stop putting up the walls around themselves and open themselves up the way they did before society taught them otherwise. I think that’s what people mean when they refer to those childlike qualities. It’s freeing yourself from the bounds that society puts you in, even if just a little. Let’s not become drones and make all the motions going through life without experiencing and enjoying the way we did before the clamps started to pin us down.
*The issue of portion size and the poor eating habits is up for discussion in a future post – ironically, I just watched another TED video, this time about America’s (and now the world’s) eating problem.