A Dream of a Modified Google App

submitted by Forker Girl

While surfing and noticing a proliferation of Google AdSense ads, I thought wow; these ads are so smart, so relevant and responsive to the content

--wouldn't it be great if on academic pages, there could be content and search ads steering users to similar or related academic content?

Perhaps content and search ads based derived from search engine databases created by academic users?

So on a page about Poetics, there would be an academic AdSense ad for Eng 280 Limited Fork Poetics and for Eng 240 Limited Fork Poetics, for instance.

The following audio piece, Poetry Is a Dynamic System, by forker girl and ansted of strexx.com offers some of the details of some of the properties and property's

of a Limited Fork Poetics enclosure system:

Poetry Is a Dynamic System

Forkergirl high jinks

Limited Fork --as it should-- continues to bifurcate, the beauty of it, the treeness of it, and quite appropriate for the system that it is; anyway, it's bifurcating (predictably) in unpredictable ways, a five way split, a quintet of paths all accessible from A Limited Forker Girl's Tines where you'll be able to experience feasts of unmarketable chapters, starting with chapter 1 of Neurological Winter: When I Was Bread. You can also listen to When I was Bread --check it out!

Some Thoughts on Preparations for Consideration of Some of a Limited Fork's Limitations

**THIS IS A POST IN PROGRESS; IT IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION. ADD A BRICK IF YOU LIKE IN THE COMMENTS**
—Oh, and I didn't mean for this to sound as technical as (maybe) it does, association with some stuffiness here and there. I mean, this is about a fork after all —Did I forget that?


Assume an eating utensil of a common or uncommon metal, or of plastic.
Assume that this moment has been arrived at through many other moments that won't be directly considered here
other than how certain configutations of history might supply more leverage to the fork and other set ups might help it break, bend, or fade more easily.

While the fork indeed is a tool of access, grasped to seize something that the fork transports, usually to a mouth.
The fork also delays intimate contact, puts off tactile handling, so can poke around and do the dirty work of touching that which is considered undesirable, toxic, unworthy of direct contact. But even then, the fork is accessing somthing so that the user of the fork need not touch it. If a plastic fork has made the contact with the undesirable or the hazardous, the fork too may be easily discarded, is meant to assist in access for an abbreviated length of time. It isn't meant to endure or be able to stick to any heirloom status thrust on it; the plasticity itself is meant to disignate the plastic fork as disposable. This is not to say that the plastic fork could completely resist efforts to make it collectible, or to make it become part of high art, or to make become a tool that applies paint to an art surface, or to make it become the art surface to which art product, perhaps just a title, is attached. Perhaps this is a good location to direct you to a review of Miquel Coyula's film The Plastic Fork.

But the plastic fork, staying with the literal, because Limited Fork Poetics and Limited Fork Science do not prohibit the literal —this is very important. Associating the literal with the surface for an extended moment, I must point out the complexity of the surface, and that in bypassing the surface to access something deeper, the surface is often insufficiently studied, so isn;t likely to be sufficiently understood. And considering just how many interactions occur on surfaces (or at boundaries which are forms of surfaces), and considering that surfaces occur in interior locations as well as exterior locations, and that when digging into something, more surface tends to be revealed, surface as a point of contact, as an interaction site —surely my heart has a surface, more than one, the outer surface and the other side of that surface. The surface of my skin has two sides, an interior as well as an exterior. That something doesn't penetrate the surface may be revelatory, at least in part, of something about the nature and substance of that surface in a particular location, as the surface may not be the same in every location at every miment. An event or interaction need not occur over an entire surface but may be confined to increadibly local areas. Two of my favorite books about surfaces are: "On the Surface of Things" (Felice Frankel, George Whitesides, full of compelling pictures —to make the science more accessible and appealing to more people) and "A Search for Structure" by Cyril Stanley Smith (another book by him, too, actually: "Structure and Properties of Solid surfaces). Patterns on surfaces seem to outcomes of dynamic processes, and it's both interesting to understand the depth (or limits) of a pattern, and how pattern changes as it's followed through (or on) surfaces that may also be changing, and not necessarily uniformly or at the same rate as changes in pattern. Many patterns do seem to fork, bifurcate, or repeat on some scale. For a consideration of dynamic form in nature, click here.

Even without super highpowered scanning and magnification techniques that Frankel used, it's still possible to access some of what is just beyond unassisted human visual perception. Tactile interaction, using the hand as the limited fork it approximates, the fingers as tines; tactile interacrions can often expose more about textures of surfaces than visual consideration. And an oral form of tactrile encounter can reveal more still, not that all surfaces should/can be tasted. I use a usb microscope with my laptop to scan surfaces at 50X magnification, beyond what I can see unassisted, yet not so magnified that I lose all connection with the unassisted look of surfaces. Even though, gradations of smooth, rough, bumpy emerge, and the tendency of accuracy of observations to be very localized is quickly emphasized. Hours of fun also. The video poam "In Your Face" was made using a 50X USB microscope:



The plastic fork for many is problematic because of the plastic, the nonsustainable source of plastic, and plastic's longevity in dumps and landfills. I can envision some white-tipped lawns as tips of tines of forks that wouldn't stay buried after the passingof a few generations of humans (I can also envision this as fence stubble —see an earlier post). Biodegradable disposable eating utensils are now emerging as discussed in the article Ridding the World of Plastic Forks

Problems with looking at surfaces tend to be reconfigured into challenges of interpretation and analysis when the surface hosts art; many paintings and drawings exist on only one of the surfaces of a canvas or a sheet of paper. In many museum and gallery settings, most quests of the art do not mind not accessing to the other surface of the art presented as paintings and drawings. Continuity of surface and continuity of art is more associated with 3D pieces called sculpture and installation (the three-dimensional canvas treated more like 2D representation —and paint has thickness!). But anyway, words tend to be printed on the surface of paper. The ink may actually penetrate the paper, but that isn't usually perceptible to us, and when the words occupy the surface differently, often there are words for these departures from ordinacy occupany of the surface of the paper without an interaction with depth, emboss and engrave, for instance. So the fork has surfaces and accesses surfaces, is usually grasped on the surface when in use, that which falls between the tines falls between surfaces of the tines and not into the depth of the tines though it may a depth that is perceived as what is being fallen into.

The fork can more neatly and elegantly navigate certain substances, can allow liquids to flow between tines, briefly channeling the liquid into strands (unless the fork is made of substances whose structure permit the liquids to flow through, perhaps altering the speed of the liquid's flowing, not all strands passing through the more open structured tines at the same time, differences in distance being possible, and differences in the thickness or other properties of the tines and the shape of the space between them. As the user manipulates it, food or other stringy stuff can be swirled aorund around the fork (for a middle school science fair project five years ago, a team of kids modified a batter-powered toothbruch to be able to wind spaghetti around itself although there are battery-powered forks made to do that, and the rotating hairs or tines of my vacuum cleaner's main brush wings fibers around itself all the time although I don't want it to), a coil of pasta easily suggesting other things that could not possibly coil around the fork yet the fork activates, supports access to physical impossibilities that the mind is able to construct.

There are times in which hair flying out from a head seems to fly out in long, limp tines or lines of an elongated fork; amplitude in the movement may be apparent. It is the separation of the strands that's significant here; a clump of hair or whole head of calm hair as a model of a seemingly (scale dependent perception) static tine, but a shift of scale (say magnification) and the single clump is obviously made of components, and there is space between components even if only in the form of the space that the boundaries occupy. As magnification increases, there may be more and more apparent space between the components present at each level of magnification.

There are tines through which some of what was grasped slips, whether or not the user of the fork is aware; there is likelihood that a totality was not successfully accessed by the fork. There is possibility or likelihood that what was accessed by the fork may be altered by access itself, an outcome of the intersction with the fork at the moment of capture. There is possibility or likelihood that as what is accessed is transported (for the fork is a transporation system) from one location to another, that some particle of what is being transported is shed or that a particle is gained as what is being trasported interacts with what it moves through, with the vehicle, and with the constituents of the destination. By design, the limited fork cannot capture everythinfg. In Limited Fork Poetics, there is acknowledgment that outcomes are based on partial considerations and may be applicable to only conditions so localized or specified, that meaning can be questioned, that meaning cannot be assumed. In Limited Fork, what is forked up spends so much on dynamic variables (including mindset of the user of the fork) that conditions that produced outcomes may not be duplicatable, just as the outcomes may not be duplicatable. The gaps in limited fork, the negative as well as the postive spaces are part of interactions, are members of the interacting community, and behave differently. Outcomes or poams that cross or straddle or spend time in one then the other or that oscillate with some regularity or irregularity will behave differently from poams that (apparently) remain in positive or negative space (which may also be referred as positive or negative tines.

The partiality that the fork accesses may exclude any portion of the beginning, any portion of the middle, any portion of the end, or any possible combination on some scale. The partiality excluded may not interact the same as it is considered on multiple scales. Limited Fork Investigations join activities in progress. Limited Fork investigations leave activities in progress. The investigation itself may produce feedback poams as part of the outcomes. It is possible that the poam may approach reasonable consideration as being only a feedback outcome, a response to investigation. Malfunction as an outcome is a poam as is function. Either function or malfunction may navigate negative and positive spaces and structures. Any way that a space or structure may be occupied for any length of time is an appropriate outcome for a poam, as if the configuration of the outcome of conceivable, then it should exist. The Limited Fork is actively trying to identity the forms that are impossible so allows any form that is possible for the circumstances of interactions at some period of time on some or multiple scales. Tines of a Limited Fork may cross many boundaries and dimensions, accessing something in none, some, all of them, but not necessarily at the same time. It may not be possible to definitively pinpoint where what is accessed has come from if in accessing it, the fork crossed multiple boundaries and/or dimentions on multiple scales.

Limited Fork therefore urges its users to document (in some way) the investigations carefully, capturing what decisions andare made, how the decisons are made, and why the decisions are made, and the outcomes of the decisioms. The documentation itself can be a poam or poams, and may exist in multiple forms, as shaped by what is being ivestigated, and the circumstancesof the investigation. Articulation of the rationale the user of the limited fork is applying to the investigation and using to guide the decisions is what, in a graded interaction, is valuable even over aesthetic consideration, since the art is perceived by the limited fork itself (another of its limits) as being coincidental to the investogation of something. It may become necessary to modify the investigation as it progresses and outcomes shape the investigation. Modificartion may become necessary at any time, even when modification is not convenient. Such an outcome should be addressed in the documentation. That the documentation is art is possible, perhaps likely, but is not the only purpose of mapping the investigation. Mapping the investigation and making art can both drive the use of the limited fork, but art isn't necessarily an outcome, and evidence usually is.

There is more to potentially be responsible for when using a limited fork, but an irresponsible forker may not take all (to the extent that the allness may be determind) or some of that responsibility. Shunned responsibility may contribute to positive or negative occupancy or positive or negative structures. Some portion of responsibility may be oart of what is not picked up with the limited fork or may be part of what falls off the limited fork or may be part of what clings to the limited fork when is accessed is taken in. There is possibility or likelihood that all the partiality that is transported by the Limited Fork does not get taken in for consideration. Spaces between tines may widen, narrow, close for some length of time on some scale.

These starter principles alone are sufficient to transform the form of poam produced through use of a Limited Fork.
A community of limited forks is so happy about that, they're dancing.

a forked film: OSTRICH CULTURE OF SNOWMEN

Looking at A Forkful of Tree Outside the Window...

...(after obnoxious neighbors build a fence so that I can't see the wild parties anymore, just hear them at 3 am, but the treetop is still visible, and illuminated by citronella burning in the dark, dominating whatever the moon and stars might be doing--I can't even enjoy the mating ritual of the lightning bugs, and that IS a shame --end of title of this fork writing)

A tree (especially one trimmed and smoothed by various forms of distance so that it can be a good model) is a good model of a limited fork system, and as a model, it and a model of an eating utensil can approach interchangeability (though the point at the moment isn't substitution, just identification of some basic pattern[s] in the structures, some basic structure[s] in the patterns).

The simplified model (I like such models because stick-figure mastery is required , and I can meet that requirement as long as the mastery of my physical self as all sticks and bones is excluded —there are parameters, and that new fence that birds have already been in dialogue with, in two types of tactile interaction —perching and waste product elimination— is one quite linear parameter);

the simplified model of the tree, all stick and simplified bone, or all line, branches above and below the ground, pointing to connected systems (like the most emaciated dominoes ever or fat dominoes --I got to this honestly; it only seems inevitable now-- viewed from a distance where they seem to be the most emaciated dominoes ever); pointing to a connected system that is exposed and a connected system that is concealed, the concealed and exposed both connected to a stick or line (and to at least one timeline) that moves through both a concealed and exposed point.

[Fig. 1: model of some fat dominoes from "n" distance --very far-- away // \\ | ]

There are events in which what is rooted in concealment may be partially exposed for some length (line) of time (a line which may also be a branch or line or tine of the model) or may be completely uprooted for some length (line) of time.

There are events (which may also be branches or lines of the model); events in which what is exposed may be partially concealed for some length of time (a line which may also be a branch or line or tine of the model) or completely concealed for some length (line) of time (a line which may also be a branch or line of the model).

--I just might be building a fence right here--
I will try in future posts to reduce all this to even simpler terms; this is a fuller mapping so that I can check better that I've covered what must be covered (while also including some diversions as branches that could be pruned, with no damage done other than a loss of that full shape that appeals to so many about trees.

In case you're finding some murkiness here, I can promise you that here and there, some clearings will emerge, and I hope these clearings can be appreciated as the joy of coming out of tunnels. But to experience that joy, the tunnels should be entered. The densest part of the canopy, the parts, to quote Zachary C , writing in an email response to the version of this post that was here before he responded, "of tree itself that are effectively context, as with self-shading." (Thanks for writing that, ZC).

Okay; to resume: Events can happen during moments of concealment or exposure that can alter the structure (shorten or break or stretch or _____________ what have you) the branch or line concealed or exposed.

--a taller fence? One that may also be used as a slippery slope?--

Then maybe some more what have you, some more events, some more interactions, and ____________what have you, some having and some not having, and ________________ (you can get the picture) .

So to stop the __________what have you, focus on a good lean chunk and forget the rest of that (before it starts to hobnob with the tree of life, the tree of knowledge, the tree of ever-ascending infinity, the tree of ever-descending infinity); at some point, chop down the tree. Specify a point, and chop there, divide, reduce --which could mean fold, smaller and smaller, as if moving further and further away--until the people are like ants, perhaps ants attached by their jaws to stalks of grass (such ants were recently televised in "Planet Earth").

In a flat form, the ants and stalks of grass could be like short lines (twigs) attached to longer lines (branches) in a tree diagram. This pattern of lines could be an outcome of unfolding some solid structure into a flat form, and pondering what happens to volume and how the flat form holds stuff or doesn't hold it, and is it still an "it"? (--that fence is an it and an itch for me that flares wherever the writing refers to it)

--Because each line, tine, branch, sub-line, sub-tine, branchlet, each _________what have you, could be infinitely long or short, and ________what have you-- But this won't matter in many situations. It can matter, and Limited Fork Science is a tool that can also help determine when these conditions matter.

An option: Climb the tree
(a different maneuver if you're in flatland)

An option: Climb the fork --an eating utensil is a fine model, but here a rather skeletal form: stick figure as tree, Mommy, Daddy, Baby makes three stick figure as tree, Mommy, Daddy, Baby makes three, Babies makes four, and so on, more branches and generations. A bony map. Extend the generations to a certain location, and you arrive at a possible outcome (that may be worth writing about)

SKIP THIS BIFURCATION IF YOU LIKE
--(some would say the possibility of humans from primates, others would say something else, & others would be tightlipped, some of the mentioned saying in trying to squeeze through the tightness ending up as less accurate but perhaps very imaginative translations or just flat out weak appoximations)-- Somewhere this extended family, this extended possible outcome might appear a model of an aerial view of a river with plenty of progeny or maybe just a few tributaries, but some sort of flat system (even after a possible drought, the bifurcating stick figure family might serve as a model of a cracked, dry river bed system, some climatological forces doing the writing).
END OF THIS BIFURCATION

The writing in this post is just what happens on the occasion that my neighbors build a fence. The writing in this post is how I attempt to build something bigger. And their fence isn't even a good-looking fence. And it's definitely not —I do mean definitely (it's okay to ask me how I know what I know, and I do in fact know even if I don't answer beyond saying this)— termite-proof. The building of my bigger (and, I like to think, better) fence is the building of a general map of Limited Fork Science (and a better map than what I would have built when the idea hatched in 2004 and was incapable of presenting itself as anything other than a baby. Now "a baby what?" can be answered. A meeting of Limited Fork Science and "The Ugly Duckling").

Anyway, Limited Fork Science is the study of interacting language systems (including some of the close and distant ways that close and distant neighboring systems communicate ["communicate" because a parameter here is that something has been noticed or suspected for a reason], strong and weak forces --the neighbors don't even know I'm saying this), and language system refers to visual, sonic, olfactory, and tactile systems/subsystems, and that, of course includes math as a language system. Not just touch math, for direct contact, the intimacy of numbering multiple contact points on a single loved object or on sets and groups that are loved, but also the properties of surfaces, the rules of knowing what they are and predicting them, and loving the rule itself, touching that rule in the mind, the ideas penetrating tissue, accessing the surfaces of interiors as well as exteriors.

No need to extend this simple fence of writing into a great unscalable wall.
There are conditions in which an extension like that would be necessary, but those conditions aren't active right now.

Instead, it is time to watch a poam in which some close and distant neighboring systems communicate, strong and weak forces, speaking in Pi (Thanks, Rachel; Thanks, Nate):

Oh; don't assume that all of the content in this video poam occupies the same or a single plane; this 2D video can function as the shadow of a 3D conversation. Things that seem to touch may be in locations out of direct contact with each other --physically as well as figuratively. There may be many dimensions that all appear as being on the same plane because they are being shown in a flat 2D compressed environment. Whatever exists on the different planes (or layers) may not touch at all when more dimensionality is possible, present, perceived. Even all of the letters in each word of the writing in the video poam may not be on the same plane (or layers). The writing may be more like the cosmic writing of constellations, perception clustering that which is really far apart in bright covens of our own deception.

The Doneness Test

I won't put it off: Duh! --stick a fork in it, and judge tenderness, how close
the meat is to falling off the bone (except that also reminds me of rags, more fondly of the rag man who used to ride through the neighborhood positioned so high in his truck (it seemed in the enlargement of looking back) that from the second floor, I could put money in his hands, he could just jelly roll me into a scarf no different from a wooly tongue other than degrees of realness on some scale on some plane of detectable or imperceptible existence somewhere in some moment pretty much impossible to pin down.

Oh yeah; the doneness test —sticking a fork in it, say: a crude variety, four or five rather slim (convenience) wooden stakes sort of knuckled up so as to jab them (quite an operator), all at once, through all the chambers of a vampire's (your choice) heart.

I'm picturing (whether I want to or not) the wood sliding between ribs, a lattice of vampire ribs and a fork of stakes, allowing for the distortion of vampire anatomy or of fork of stakes that may be necessary for this latticing to happen —this is already twisted, so a little more forcing of the mesh is allowed (is also encouraged, stimulated) by the precedent. (How much of the twistedness of the subject is imparted to the writing, is absorbed by the writing, is contained by writing?)

Almost simultaneously (quick shifts from one to the other, less than the speed of light) I'm picturing (a) bull with long ribboned (really?) skinny swords (skewers) sticking out of the bull so that aptness may be expressed in terms of "unfinished porcupine."

This is leading to my neighbor and her over-praised son who takes the two-fisted approach with forks, several in his hand, the handles pretty much flush along his wrist and arm, held there with Ace™ bandages, fork tines showing up between his fingers in an array easily attesting to dismantled metal veins, dismantled in some fit over the rise of artificial intelligence.

The Proud Mama speaks of this ingenuity and creativity often though it seems inevitable to me that someone is going to get hurt, maybe punctured in a pattern somewhat suggestive of a saltine cracker's top;

this Proud Mama is on the verge of claiming her son is the product of genius sperm donation (so he's a poam —product of an act of making— too) but as he is only four, the biting of her tongue is reasonable

and she's been advised to stick a fork in her tongue and carry out the doneness test before she makes that claim.

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At this point, the title of this writing also becomes: OF FEASTS & FEATS

Bubbling

partial feast in an atmosphere or bubbles, not all of it effervescent, and gluttony is avoided; also includes 2D shadows of 3D presences, and suggests 3D shadows of 4D existences. There could be many, many dimensions here. Also a form of visual I Spy

Must I Eat?

At a time (tick-tocks of excess, and not one prize in competitve eating); a time when perhaps pushing myself away from a table [without specifying which table --maybe any table will work; plug in a table of your choice] might be a reasonable order of business (because I already have enough __________ and enough ________, really too much __________ and too much __________ also), I have given myself a fork to work with, so I'll set out [we'll see how long, maybe measured with a times table] to use it every time I post (or write) or feed myself or try to extend the fork with a taste of this or that to someone else. Despite how limited the fork is (and I'll get into that next time, though I may need to be skinny and slippery to get through the tines), it IS (this time) an instrument for indulgence, so I'll be digging into whatever is diggable (at the moment of the digging) --especially things that are visual, sonic, olfactory, and tactile on some scale somewhere --maybe some place at the table, maybe some place value at the table too, but don't count on that. Whatever happens will exist in a written form as well as other forms; the fork can't help but to engage in writing, each tine adept at spilling ink.