New image challenge? Bollocks.
Click this here hyperlink for supermassive bollocks HD version.
Credit to Ninj and Turtle Power for the flower.
From the 70s Internet challenge. See all 77 entries (closed)
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Click this here hyperlink for supermassive bollocks HD version.
Credit to Ninj and Turtle Power for the flower.
From the 70s Internet challenge. See all 77 entries (closed)
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i did wonder what that smell was!
i'm here all weak try the stake
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Fri 2 Sep 2022, 20:56,
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Gorn Tennis. Visually similar, but in fact a very legally distinct game entirely.
You have to get the ball past the dividing wall, you see. If you receive the ball 3 times before returning it to your opponent, you lose. You can tell I've really thought this through.
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Fri 2 Sep 2022, 20:57,
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I’ve spent some time thinking about this, and I think you may be lying
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Sat 3 Sep 2022, 1:08,
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I'm not lying.
I had a lot of time to think while creating/compiling/editing 155 frames.
Ask me anything.
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Sat 3 Sep 2022, 13:45,
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Ask me anything.
I assume you're referring to the gif version.
The technical answer is that it's an artefact from the process of scaling down, colour indexing, and the way the frames are split by difference and then summed back together in playback. It is not present in the hyper HD webp version.
But of course every aspect of the technical process is governed in part by artistic awareness, I choose to interpret the seemingly random noise as artefacts of the painful awareness of the void inhabiting the soul of humanity, having believed ourselves to be masters of everything, by interaction with the diverse technological nuances of human creation we reveal our failure to reproduce feelings with their seemingly infinite nuances, and our ultimate failure to gain mastery over ourselves.
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Sat 3 Sep 2022, 16:08,
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But of course every aspect of the technical process is governed in part by artistic awareness, I choose to interpret the seemingly random noise as artefacts of the painful awareness of the void inhabiting the soul of humanity, having believed ourselves to be masters of everything, by interaction with the diverse technological nuances of human creation we reveal our failure to reproduce feelings with their seemingly infinite nuances, and our ultimate failure to gain mastery over ourselves.