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Jun 24, 2009 8:35pm
Art, Science, Psychophysics

Things are not always as they seem, or are they?  If we stare at a red color for a long time, look away onto a white surface, we should see green, and visa-versa.  I always thought that is is what pisses those bulls&#8230; they are eating grass on a nice green meadow all day&#8230; looking at green, and then they look up and see a red color.  Somehow, when we flash the red blanket at them&#8230; do they see green again and want to be back in the pasture? Fuckyeah.  I would&#8230; what you weasels wavin&#8217; at me?  Where&#8217;s my green grass?

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Art, Science, Psychophysics

Things are not always as they seem, or are they? If we stare at a red color for a long time, look away onto a white surface, we should see green, and visa-versa. I always thought that is is what pisses those bulls… they are eating grass on a nice green meadow all day… looking at green, and then they look up and see a red color. Somehow, when we flash the red blanket at them… do they see green again and want to be back in the pasture? Fuckyeah. I would… what you weasels wavin’ at me? Where’s my green grass?

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