Problem: I’m still not entirely sure what the happenings under the hood are for this problem, but the gist of it is that when you are calibrating the camera (a single camera) with 3D points (this is what is meant by “non-planar calibration rigs.” In other words, the “Z” coordi...
I had some FOMO (fear of missing out) about leaving New York, potential gigs, and my community there, but it’s been really nice to have this time for myself. And my roommate Iggy, who only pooped twice in his carrier on the way over. CLYBOURNE PARK‘s Michael Place with cast membe...
They are both learning more words. They don’t know what all of them mean and they are just mimicking Jess and I, but they do know somethings like “banana”, “duck”, “night night” (nap/bed time) and others. Some of the recent additions are “sissy” (what we call each of t...
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In other words, you hear thunderin the far distance, you say “Oh boy! Thunder Treats!” and give your dog a piece of chicken, or throw the ball if they are more motivated by play. Your goal is for your dog to emotionally respond to thunder as a predictor of something good, just ...
I experienced my first sexual swoon, my brain lighting up with the astounding and unprecedented words, “I want to kiss him.” Not that I had never fallen in love before. Since the age of three, I had been in love with my cousin Judy’s husband Pete. I’m sure every girl or gay ...
I think this point holds at the level that matters, even though words were theactual mechanism by which the Nāga conveyed his demonstration (12.352.1cd:“Your wordsspeak to my concern and they have shown me the path to take”[anvarthopagatair vākyaiḥpanthānaṃcāsmi darśitaḥ])....
happens and sometimes owners are distracted and don’t notice that their dog has pooped, and others, well, don’t care. However, rather than expend negative energyon “Ain’t it awful!” (my least favorite conversation abut just about anything), I organized a competition to make poop a hi...
it in its extremities—if names to you are titles by which factual things are known — if profanity is to you the name of a class of words, and not an implication of polluting horrors — then prize this book above rubies, for it is for you that it has been made. ...
He’d chosen it for himself even though I didn’t think he really knew what Transformers are. I sent Mike a photo of him passed out in his car seat, backpack in his hands. He wrote back simply, “I love this.” As far as last words between friends go, they’re good ones. I ...