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Allied Naval Unit NOVEMBER 501
Earth Naval Starship AMITHAERA
88 Guns; 596 Souls
On powered orbit of Ross 587 system primary, Ross 587 System
Silence reigned in Combat Command. It was not the too-quiet almost-silence of a ship without power, nor the deafening silence of open space, but the studied silence of crewmen going about familiar work amid the compartment’s clutter of consoles and glassboards.
Riannah took a moment to adjust to the relative darkness as the main hatch shut behind her. A musical note in her ear told her that the compartment’s communications net had acknowledged her arrival on deck.
She took it as her cue to carry on, past the rows of glassboards lining the axial walkway, to Centre Table, standing alone in the middle of Combat Command with the holographic main plot in the air above. Beyond the hexagonal Centre Table, the entire forward bulkhead was one huge c
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Picasso seeing a seven as an upside down nose?
Right brain warriors in the new age will be the coveted candidates ordained to lead and guide us; lifting the torch to light the way forward into a brave new beautiful world.
Artists have always feared that they are unappreciated and that the march of progress comes only from business, science and their machines. 1984 was imagined by an artist projecting these exact fears. Our guest essayist suggests the computer will never be our master, but only the super high speed counting machine it was meant to be leaving humans with only one pure task— being creative.
The Right Brain