tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229195522011-12-14T18:56:50.643-08:00The exhilarating happiness of my childhoodwebgleehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12482925842838857841noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22919552.post-1141338579437047132006-03-02T13:58:00.000-08:002006-03-02T14:35:02.530-08:00

When I was about eight years old I got a "brilliant" plan to make a brain: I would link ant brains with copper fibers taken from electric cables.It was crystal clear to me that each small brain would contribute with its little mental power. Thus, by adding enough of them I would have an intelligent system.Try to guess why I wanted to make a bioelectrical brain?No clues?I wanted it to make a

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Very easy. My childhood was an infinite source of happiness for me. For some reason, my imagination took me along wonderful paths almost every day. I was a lot of things deep in my heart.In my childhood I was: Inventor (a real one: someone who creates spaceships, robots and time machines) Magician Scientist Ruler of the world Time traveller Philosopher Tibetan monk, with

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Here is my digital self: A deconstructed Coquí frog.

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