After a day spent with end effectors digging in the dirt, clean up was not a chore, but a punctuation to the day.

After a day spent with end effectors digging in the dirt, clean up was not a chore, but a punctuation to the day.

Idle cycles.

Photons triggered a cascade of electrons, overwriting previously read-only sectors of memory.



Racing stripes freshly applied, the Automatic Driver prepared to take the wheel…

When both 2.4 and 5GHz channels became saturated, distance and isolation from the chatter became necessary. Exit was noted and logged by many, but without condition. At the threshold between inside and out, the appeal of the absence of signal became even greater. An examination of the night sky beckoned…

Simply robot.

Sunset.

Fan art Friday!

The power cosmic… beepboop!

A Christmas Story with a silicon heart…
