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experience cubic projection cube mapping experiment # 2
Here is the result of another experiment of cubic mapping. This time I changed my toolbox. The first time I built a small application in Max Jitter which allowed me to generate "layers" of video and apply a "warping". I was so inspired software Videoprojectiontool .
In this second test VDMX I use the software to manage the "layers". I can apply the "layers" of the animations made with "Quartz Composer". I wanted to try these tools since I could not play things as video clips in the first test. This solution seems quite flexible and efficient in terms of processing. This also avoids reprogramming software that already exists. I found this recipe here:
http://memo.tv/projection_mapping_quad_warping_with_quartz_composer_vdmx
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Ps: For fans who are waiting for my videos on Friday .... Euuuh as some have noted, I have not done. This technique autodeadline public does not seem right to me. A +
In this second test VDMX I use the software to manage the "layers". I can apply the "layers" of the animations made with "Quartz Composer". I wanted to try these tools since I could not play things as video clips in the first test. This solution seems quite flexible and efficient in terms of processing. This also avoids reprogramming software that already exists. I found this recipe here:
http://memo.tv/projection_mapping_quad_warping_with_quartz_composer_vdmx
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Ps: For fans who are waiting for my videos on Friday .... Euuuh as some have noted, I have not done. This technique autodeadline public does not seem right to me. A +
Saturday, August 15, 2009
What Happened To Kates Playground
Not quite the fright of my life but how to disappear from the face of the earth in a fraction of seconds
Luck !!!!! My body had restarted and I followed on 300/400metres to find a place where we park. I decided to stop at a time anyway because I did not know at what point my body had was messed up and it was not pretty to see.
As if by magic a cop car that was patrolling the area came to our height and just when I thought the situation could not be worse, the guy at the sight of the cops started to recover his body and was about to steer. Which he did.
Having just time to wonder what had happened, the cop went CRIMINAL this car. I was always in the middle of the road, drenched in the rain until deepest of my OS, 1 min after I witnessed a scene worthy of a thriller, a chase that I saw at endless away from where I was between the guy and a dozen police cars.
short, since I was in shock, I felt nothing at the stroke but after a while unbearable pain started winning all the parts of my body, of course I called the man to let him know what had happened and just when he arrived at the scene of the accident, he nearly fainted of amazement at the spectacle before him.
It was a combination of:
Good AC was a while since I did not post anything, it was just because I'm chilling for a while.
But since a few days so I'm back with my emotions after a history of attempted erasure of my poor person, I exaggerate not or slightly .
few days ago there was heavy rainfall, I decided to leave my house to go do some shopping and also get the Gosset in the school because it was almost down. In true
Mandingo Warrior, I undertook in the rain without an umbrella, and presto here I was in my car, driving fast it was very difficult to see what was happening on the other side of my windshield so that the rain was heavy, a real deluge.
A background in my case I typed the Bun B, 5mns home I stopped at a stop sign and voila a NARD-CON projects his car against mine with such force that I think a moment that all the content inside of my gut was going out through the mouth and nostrils, luckily I had my belt clip, otherwise I would have through the windshield without messing around. The quasi
murderer had exceeded the speed limit and also probably lost control of his vehicle in this terrible storm, actually come in hydroplaning mode, which is why his car had crash against mine.
In shock I managed to get out of the box quickly because it started to smoke and good citizen, I also wanted to see if the other driver of the car was OK.
At first glance, it was fine as he spoke and moved, so seeing him try to move his car, I returned to mine, thinking he wanted to make room for other passing cars.
But since a few days so I'm back with my emotions after a history of attempted erasure of my poor person, I exaggerate not
few days ago there was heavy rainfall, I decided to leave my house to go do some shopping and also get the Gosset in the school because it was almost down. In true
Mandingo Warrior, I undertook in the rain without an umbrella, and presto here I was in my car, driving fast it was very difficult to see what was happening on the other side of my windshield so that the rain was heavy, a real deluge.
A background in my case I typed the Bun B, 5mns home I stopped at a stop sign and voila a NARD-CON projects his car against mine with such force that I think a moment that all the content inside of my gut was going out through the mouth and nostrils, luckily I had my belt clip, otherwise I would have through the windshield without messing around. The quasi
murderer had exceeded the speed limit and also probably lost control of his vehicle in this terrible storm, actually come in hydroplaning mode, which is why his car had crash against mine.
In shock I managed to get out of the box quickly because it started to smoke and good citizen, I also wanted to see if the other driver of the car was OK.
At first glance, it was fine as he spoke and moved, so seeing him try to move his car, I returned to mine, thinking he wanted to make room for other passing cars.
Luck !!!!! My body had restarted and I followed on 300/400metres to find a place where we park. I decided to stop at a time anyway because I did not know at what point my body had was messed up and it was not pretty to see.
As if by magic a cop car that was patrolling the area came to our height and just when I thought the situation could not be worse, the guy at the sight of the cops started to recover his body and was about to steer. Which he did.
Having just time to wonder what had happened, the cop went CRIMINAL this car. I was always in the middle of the road, drenched in the rain until deepest of my OS, 1 min after I witnessed a scene worthy of a thriller, a chase that I saw at endless away from where I was between the guy and a dozen police cars.
short, since I was in shock, I felt nothing at the stroke but after a while unbearable pain started winning all the parts of my body, of course I called the man to let him know what had happened and just when he arrived at the scene of the accident, he nearly fainted of amazement at the spectacle before him.
It was a combination of:
Minerva + Stretcher + Ambulance
Hours matches
has hosto even if I had nothing to serious, but fortunately nothing broken pain throughout the body, muscles burning, virtually neck block, and so on.
When the guy took to their heels when his car is no longer wanted to ride, so has the foot of the cops trying to catch him but without success, apparently it was faster than flash. He had disappeared into the neighborhood as if by magic, but hard luck for him because his car was brought back to the police station and look forward to nab it gets upset that I make a little courtesy or I would surely mode buggery his mouth.
Conclusion After the shock, I saw my whole life passed before me in the space of 10 seconds, I thought I already see all those close to me tell me goodbye, and I also told myself: P'taiin more music, more family, more my favorite dishes, plus my clothes, most of my collection ....... SHOES Bouhouhou, except that it was not yet my time to leave this world, why the attempted murder of this poor schmuck voituresque failed.
I got over my emotions and even if I am still under the effect of these drugs, legal medical cons pain, I'm going better and better physically and mentally now Alhamdulillah.
Source: My nightmares of my experience and imagination
Monday, August 10, 2009
How Deep Is A Womans P
Long live camping!
My wife and I just returned from vacation. Contrary to what I had anticipated my return to work was not at all difficult. The reason? Camping friends, camping. Many thanks to Manon (my wife), for having worked to the body during all these years, praising me camper's life. The fresh air, trees, swimming in the lake, wildlife, no phone, no TV, the Couin Couin greedy ducks and the sound of raindrops falling on leaves.
Yet I did everything to resist. Me camping? Come on! Waking up in the morning, wet like an old sausage, on all fours to blow on a fire that does not take brainer to run the ice, pay $ 7.00 for a small bag of logs dried fear, thunderstorms threatens to fry you up, forget it Jehoshaphat! For me camping, it was a closed file for life.
This means we like life is playing tricks (or how we tell stories). Still, I finally capitulated and that I am transformed. For peace and healing, there is nothing like returning to the forest. I am a new man, yes, I am Daniel Boone ...
PS I thank the Father, Son and Holy Spirit, not to be the guy who took the photo of Grizzly ... I am sure he will never sleep in a tent more. 
My wife and I just returned from vacation. Contrary to what I had anticipated my return to work was not at all difficult. The reason? Camping friends, camping. Many thanks to Manon (my wife), for having worked to the body during all these years, praising me camper's life. The fresh air, trees, swimming in the lake, wildlife, no phone, no TV, the Couin Couin greedy ducks and the sound of raindrops falling on leaves.
Yet I did everything to resist. Me camping? Come on! Waking up in the morning, wet like an old sausage, on all fours to blow on a fire that does not take brainer to run the ice, pay $ 7.00 for a small bag of logs dried fear, thunderstorms threatens to fry you up, forget it Jehoshaphat! For me camping, it was a closed file for life.
This means we like life is playing tricks (or how we tell stories). Still, I finally capitulated and that I am transformed. For peace and healing, there is nothing like returning to the forest. I am a new man, yes, I am Daniel Boone ...
PS I thank the Father, Son and Holy Spirit, not to be the guy who took the photo of Grizzly ... I am sure he will never sleep in a tent more.
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