16/12/09

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Smell of Success

When I was a child I used to always have this habit of sniffing my fingers after successfully completed some challenging task. It was a strange tick that I had that still seems persistent today after all these years. Perhaps it was a way for me to mentally log through my sense of smell (which is so strong in our memories) these moments and emotions of joy and accomplishment.

I recall that the majority of the time, I was either playing video games or playing basketball. The smell of the game controllers were addicting, perhaps being soaked by my own sweaty hands after playing for hours that got me excited. The scent of a dirty basketball was a mix between leather and dirt from the ground that reminded me shot after shot how much better I was becoming in the sport.

Strange isn’t it?

07/12/09

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Manufractured and the re-engagement of my fingers

Talk about my choice of working with my fingers, for something other than keyboard typing and mouse clicking. I’ve recently completed a course called Manufractured where I was able to finally make things that didn’t come from me pushing pixels and code.  It was a very liberating experience to finally make something. The meditative, hypnotic, almost self-automated feeling of flow that came from working with my hands was the most enjoyable part of the experience.

11/10/09

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Though I’d imagine the actual sensation to be much more visceral, I wonder if synesthesia resembles this beautiful mixture of sight and sound.

24/9/09

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Although social networking sites have become the commonplace over the past eight years since the introduction of Friendster in 2002, designers have not yet explored two important notions: 1) What kind of social experience do social networking sites foster?; and 2) Do social networking sites encourage community?

23/9/09

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21/9/09

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Hearing Voices

As I’m sitting here transcribing some audio interviews, I notice that I close my eyes while listening to the interviewee’s voice. But what’s happening with my mind’s eye is the intriguing part. The more I concentrate on trying to hear what the subject is saying, the more I imagine the interviewee’s facial expressions and body gestures. I didn’t take pictures, which makes it more interesting because I’m leaving it all to my memory to reproduce the visual information from the interview.

18/9/09

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I had an wonderful time taking a tour of this company today.  My mind is still buzzing from the beautiful and amazing work they do.  So inspiring.

16/9/09

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I’ve noticed that I’m more often at ease at the sound of a piano, whether it’s in a classical style, jazz, or even rock.  There’s something about the percussive qualities in a piano key being struck that make my brain enter a completely different wavelength.

15/9/09

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Microsoft Sustainability: A Vision for the Future 10 Years Ahead

Compelling visions like these make me want to become a better UX Designer.  What better job is there than dreaming up beautiful experiences?  Though I’ll admit, it’s a major pitch for technology seeing that it’s from Microsoft.

I will say however, the focus remains on the human side of this future, especially the part about being able to communicate and understanding another person from another country, linguistically and culturally, through an interactive medium.

Watching this, I can literally feel the feedback from using the devices and the emotional response from seeing someone in life-sized scale from across the globe.

And here’s a parody in case you, like me, got way too excited by this video.  It should bring you back down to reality. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0USn7eufXps&feature=related

15/9/09

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“Be like water making its way through cracks. Do not be assertive, but adjust to the object, and you shall find a way round or through it. If nothing within you stays rigid, outward things will disclose themselves.
Empty your mind, be formless. Shapeless, like water. If you put water into a cup, it becomes the cup. You put water into a bottle and it becomes the bottle. You put it in a teapot it becomes the teapot. Now, water can flow or it can crash. Be water my friend”

Bruce Lee

14/9/09

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Pain and Relief

The one thing that I miss most from my visit to China were the incredible massages.  Since coming back, there’s a noticeable tightness in my shoulders and middle back, both of which I think can only be alleviated through deep massage therapy.  But they can get awfully expensive here in the States, not the case while in China.

I’ve recently heard this interesting counterpoint – why on Earth would anyone want to pay for having someone else’s touch?  This is a thought-provoking question that I’ve been wondering about since having my massage recent withdrawals.  I miss that therapeutic feeling of minor pain during the massage, and the luxurious relief the night of and the morning after.

Which leads me to the next thought about the existence of pain-relief therapies, which seem to cause pain when applied, but offers bodily bliss hours afterwards.  I then began applying this pain now, relief later mentality in other forms of Chinese healing, such as Traditional Chinese Herbal Medicines that taste as bitter as death, but make you feel ten times better a few days after.  I think of them like modern potions.  Interesting seeing how we see dramatic brews from ancient Western-civilized alchemists using the strangest ingredients for their potions.  Eye of newt might be too stereotypical though.  Bleh.

Yuck

So why have we relegated to using treatments that aren’t so painful/distasteful/unpleasant, but instead are “sugar-coated.”  Now, I’m still not a fan of downing a shot of Robitussin, but perhaps these modern remedies are made less bitter and less painful to increase their compliance?

Anyway, I feel there is a usefulness to the yuck. Perhaps it’s a means to dissuade unhealthy lifestyles by making the cure for disease as sickening as sickness itself.  Somehow, that seems like an interesting preventative way to keeping yourself healthy, rather than relying on medicine itself as a quick fix.

14/9/09

Photo

Entrance to the unknown.
I took this photo when I was on a Beijing tour.  This image sticks with me because I feel like I’m looking into a portal to some mysterious place.  I’m also reminded of how entrances present affordances for us to instinctually step through them, and being curious of what’s possible on the other side.  Unless of course,  they’re really creepy looking.

Entrance to the unknown.

I took this photo when I was on a Beijing tour.  This image sticks with me because I feel like I’m looking into a portal to some mysterious place.  I’m also reminded of how entrances present affordances for us to instinctually step through them, and being curious of what’s possible on the other side.  Unless of course,  they’re really creepy looking.

14/9/09

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Get in.

This is the first post of what will be a semester’s worth of documentation for my five senses.