Saturday, December 11, 2010
Friday, November 26, 2010
Edison, Westinghouse and Tesla: The Compelling Truth
In 1883 a young Serbian scientist named Nikola Tesla was working for the European division of the Continental Edison Company. He was a brilliant inventor, and Charles Batchelor, a plant manager and a personal friend of Thomas Edison, persuaded him he should seek his fortune in America, giving him a letter of introduction to Edison himself. So began a life of woe and tribulation that lasted until Tesla's death.
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Sunday, November 21, 2010
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hollows: A Good Improvement of the Series
Saturday, November 20, 2010
11 Tips for Better Candid Photography
Thursday, November 18, 2010
'Green Lantern' Breaks Away From Earthbound Superhero Movies
Ever since the first "X-Men" in 2000, the trend in comic book movie adaptations has been to try to give a sense of realism to costumed superheroes. "Spider-Man," "Iron Man" and especially Christopher Nolan's two "Batman" movies have all tried to tone down the fantastical elements from the source material and bring the characters down to Earth. It looks like that trend may end next summer with the release of "Green Lantern." Based on the much-loved DC Comics series, this latest superhero movie has aliens, spaceships, and a ring that creates objects out of light. But unlike some more terrestrial heroes, the cosmic explorations of the Green Lantern have always been a major part of the character's appeal. Take a look at the first trailer for "Green Lantern" starring the newly crowned "Sexiest Man Alive,"Ryan Reynolds. Reynolds plays Hal Jordan, who was actually the second Green Lantern in the comic books starting in 1959. He is a test pilot at Ferris Aircraft alongside Carol Ferris (played by Blake Lively). Jordan discovers where a spacecraft crashes on Earth, and its alien passenger, Abin Sur (Temuera Morrison), passes on his power ring to Jordan before he dies. So Jordan is inducted into the Green Lantern Corps, sort of an interplanetary police force whose rings have the power to create anything they can imagine. It's still an early trailer, so we only get a few glimpses of the Green Lantern's power, specifically one shot where he punches out three guys with one giant glowing fist. You see the villain Hector Hammond (Peter Sarsgaard) both before and after his head mutates to an enormous size. There is also a brief look at Sinestro (Mark Strong), the purple-skinned Lantern Corps member who starts off as Jordan's ally (but, as comic book readers know, doesn't stay that way). It's a far cry from the gritty realism of a movie like "The Dark Knight," but that's by design. It also has a lighter tone that gives Reynolds the chance to show off his trademark charm, putting his romantic comedy experience to use in his bantering with Lively. And unlike the brooding, tortured heroes like Christian Bale's Batman or Hugh Jackman's Wolverine, Reynolds seems to be having fun with his superpowers. Another difference is Green Lantern's costume. Rather than the spandex bodysuits or leathery armor of most movie superheroes, Reynolds was filmed wearing a motion capture suit (much like the actors in "Avatar"), and his costume is entirely created with digital effects. It gives him a sleek, glowing look that could not be acheived by traditional means. "Green Lantern" arrives in theaters on June 17, 2011. -Yahoo! News
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Living in delusion
I am an open book. I say what I feel, blurt out my opinions at every opportunity, and constantly reveal my plans and intentions. I do this for several reasons. First, it is easy and natural for me to always want to talk about my feelings and plans for the future. It takes effort to control my tongue and monitor what I reveal. Second, I believe that by being honest and open I am winning people's hearts and showing my good nature. I am greatly deluded. Honesty is actually a blunt instrument, which bloodies more than it cuts. After all that's happened, I realized that my honesty is likely to offend people; it is much more prudent to tailor my words, telling people what they want to hear rather than the coarse and ugly truth of what I feel or think. More important, by being unabashedly open I make myself so predictable and familiar that it is almost impossible to respect or fear me.
Read more...Monday, October 11, 2010
Thoughts...
Imagine yourself walking along the shoreline in the middle of the night. The air is cold and you only hear snippets of conversation from afar. You look at the ocean and a wave of memories, good and bad, comes rushing down. You try to avoid it from permeating your sense of self but resistance is futile. So you sit down, feeling the moment you thought you’d never feel.
Then you close your eyes and you feel the water stirring your toes, giving you a sense of relief like you’ve never experienced for a very long time. You sigh and breathe slowly, inhaling and exhaling in rhythmic satisfaction. You begin to imagine how life was years back and you ask yourself if it’s still worth the time to muse over. You start to remember the things that made you become a better person and the people who inspired you but left in the long run.
The air no longer touches your body, you can no longer hear the snippets of conversation, and the water dries out. Silence. Everything, including time and space, stops.
You start to panic. You try to drop a single word but nothing passes down your mouth. You hear your heartbeat. The beat is gradually dying. You close your eyes again, thinking everything will return to normal. After a while, you slowly open your eyes and see an image of an old man, a silhouette, sitting near a tree. He smiles, waves his hands and you walk toward him in fear but you start asking him questions about life and its infinite twist of joy and sadness. He looks at your eyes, listens and senses what your heart has gone through. Knowing this, you grin.
The old man says: “Today would be a good day for doing something out of the ordinary. We could, for example, dance through the streets on our way to work. Look directly into the eyes of a stranger, and speak of love at first sight. Give the boss an idea that may seem ridiculous, an idea we’ve never mentioned before. Today, we could cry over some ancient injustices that still stick in our craw. We could phone someone we vowed never to speak to again (but from whom we would love to receive a message on the answering machine). Today could be considered a day outside the script that we write every morning. Today, any fault will be permitted and forgiven. Today is a day to enjoy life…” The old man continues.
And through timeless words and priceless pictures, you smile. From that moment on, you have found your purpose.
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
When I saw Jesus
So I went in, the room burning with red flames. And I saw a figure of a man. It was Jesus. I saw Him with a blanket and two fried chicken drumsticks. He handed me the blanket and told me to spread it over the entire room. So I obeyed and the fire went out. The room went cold.
After that dream, I shed a tear, not knowing why. All I felt was a different kind of fear, a joyful fear as I recalled. Now, the question still remains untouched, unseen. Why did I have that dream? Is there something I should do with my life, something I've long been searching for that I'm not aware of?
Saturday, September 11, 2010
A mother's message to her son's wedding
This touches my heart. There's always a story behind everything. How a picture got on a wall. How a scar got on your face. Sometimes the stories are simple, and sometimes they are hard and heartbreaking. But behind all your stories is always your mother's story, because hers is where yours begin. -
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
Inspiring Wednesday
Sunday, September 5, 2010
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Thursday, September 2, 2010
A True Talent: Jason Mraz
Thursday, August 12, 2010
Cringe-inducing typo outside N.C. school
This isn't the first such mishap on record. Last year, for instance, a Miami-area road crew offered the variant spelling of "schohol," while in 2007, a team in Kalamazoo, Mich., managed the same "h" and "c" reversal.
Chalk it all up to a bad day's wrok.
(Photo via AP/Greensboro News & Record, Joseph Rodriguez)
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Paradigm shift
Imagine you're in an Airport. While you're waiting for your flight, you notice a kiosk selling shortbread cookies. You buy a box, put them in your traveling bag and then you patientlysearch for an available seat so you can sit down and enjoy your cookies.
Friday, July 23, 2010
Globe-ing
After centuries of being disconnected from the virtual world, alas, I'm finally back in full throttle to dominate the vast world wide web. LOL Wish it was that easy to say. Patience was the price paid because this idea of having internet connection at home had been going on for 3 mos and without luck from Smart's Share-It Unlimited program (which they claim the router out of stock and China was momentarily out of the materials needed for the router), I decided to go for Globe's bundle treat (internet + landline). It was Monday last week when I went to their office in SM to secure an application form which I waited for an hour. I looked around and checked on each customer service agents who were assisting people from all kinds. Unfortunately, out of the 7 agents, only 1 was smiling while maintaining composure talking to her customer. Believe me, I felt the old man who was complaining about his daughter's Globe Tattoo which was no longer getting signal, the young lady who never got her bills for the past 2 mos, and the list goes on... Scary, but I had the feeling that I'll be the next one in the list. Haha. The lady who assisted me ensured it will only take 3-5 days to install the line to my place. I nodded in relief and went out with full enthusiasm while holding the application form in my left hand. I walked around the mall like a king. LOL.
Thursday, July 15, 2010
A 10-second reading
Written on the wall of a small church in the Pyrenees: "Lord, may this candle I have just lit make light, and illuminate me when I have problems and make decisions. May it make fire, so that You can burn away my egotism, pride and impurity. May it make a flame, so that You can warm ny heart and teach me to love. I cannot remain for long in Your church. But in leaving this candle, a bit of myself remains here. Help me to extend my prayer to the activities of this day. Amen."
Read more...Wednesday, June 30, 2010
The Other
Man runs into an old friend who had somehow never been able to make it in life. "I should give him some money," he thinks. But instead he learns that his old friend has grown rich and is actually seeking him to repay the debts he had run up over the years.
They go to a bar they need to frequent together, and the friend buys drinks for everyone there. When they ask him how he became so successful, he answers that until only a few days ago, he had been living the role of the "Other".
"What is the Other?" they ask.
"The Other is the one who taught me what I should be like, but not what I am. The other believes that it is our obligation to spend our entire life thinking about how to get our hands on as much money as possible so that we will not die of hunger when we are old. So we think so much about money and our plans for acquiring it that we discover we are alive only when our days on earth are practically done. And then it's too late."
"And you? Who are you?"
"I am just like everyone else who listens to their heart: a person who is enchanted by the mystery of life. Who is open to miracles, who experiences joy and enthusiasm for what they do. It's just that the Other, afraid of disappointment, kept me from taking action."
"But there is suffering in life," one of the listeners said.
"And there are defeats. No one can avoid them. But it's better to lose some of the battles in the struggle for your dreams than to be defeated without ever even knowing what you're fighting for."
"That's it?" another listener asked.
"Yes, that's it. When I learned this, I resolved to become the person I had always wanted to be. The Other stood there in the corner of my room, watching me, but I will never let the Other into myself again -- even though it has already tried to frighten me, warning me that it's risky not to think about the future."
"From the moment that I ousted the Other from my life, the Divine Energy began to perform its miracles."
Thursday, March 4, 2010
Forever young
I'm 20.