straight lines are godless and immoral

gjmueller:

How Multitasking Can Improve Judgments

Research has revealed that multitasking impedes performance across a variety of tasks. Emergency room nurses that are interrupted multiple times while treating a patient can be more likely to make medication errors. Driving while speaking on a mobile phone significantly increases the probability of an automobile accident. At the same time, however, experienced golfers putt better when distracted than experienced golfers who are focusing on performance. Distractions resulting from the presence of other people can increase an individual’s performance, too. 
Why..? Higher cognitive load can actually improve performance when the task can be best completed using a less demanding, similarity-based strategy that informs judgments by retrieving past instances from memory.

image via flickr:CC | CarbonNYC

gjmueller:

How Multitasking Can Improve Judgments

Research has revealed that multitasking impedes performance across a variety of tasks. Emergency room nurses that are interrupted multiple times while treating a patient can be more likely to make medication errors. Driving while speaking on a mobile phone significantly increases the probability of an automobile accident. At the same time, however, experienced golfers putt better when distracted than experienced golfers who are focusing on performance. Distractions resulting from the presence of other people can increase an individual’s performance, too.

Why..? Higher cognitive load can actually improve performance when the task can be best completed using a less demanding, similarity-based strategy that informs judgments by retrieving past instances from memory.

image via flickr:CC | CarbonNYC

i wrote a poem



Blossom
 
Spring came
You cut off the head of my bird
Your name
I asked to repeat
Tho on the first time - I heard 
 
Spring came
I begin every morning with  pray
Asking gods not to see u again
But my gods disobey
As I sway
As I fall to the bottom
Into your palms
This feels gay

i wrote a poem

Blossom

 

Spring came

You cut off the head of my bird

Your name

I asked to repeat

Tho on the first time - I heard

 

Spring came

I begin every morning with  pray

Asking gods not to see u again

But my gods disobey

As I sway

As I fall to the bottom

Into your palms

This feels gay

zoya jorivna

zoya jorivna

nazar

nazar

                                                    frenk

liza

liza

yanayana

yanayana

hardkorak

hardkorak

“Sometimes I feel so- I don’t know - lonely. The kind of helpless feeling when everything you’re used to has been ripped away. Like there’s no more gravity, and I’m left to drift in outer space with no idea where I’m going’Like a little lost Sputnik?’I guess so.” ― Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart

“Sometimes I feel so- I don’t know - lonely. The kind of helpless feeling when everything you’re used to has been ripped away. Like there’s no more gravity, and I’m left to drift in outer space with no idea where I’m going’
Like a little lost Sputnik?’
I guess so.” 
― Haruki MurakamiSputnik Sweetheart

dasha

dasha

Ilona

Ilona

every morning you die

every morning you die