
The one where I meet again with old friends
For how often I use them, it's ironic how much I hate social apps. Why? Well, there's nothing social about them anymore. It's just memes and some bragging here and
For how often I use them, it's ironic how much I hate social apps. Why? Well, there's nothing social about them anymore. It's just memes and some bragging here and there. Maybe it's just me not wanting to connect? Or maybe I'm not able to do it in the way

I miss the old internet
It finally happened today: I got bored of the internet. Let's be honest, what's there to do? Other than mind-numbly scrolling the feed of social apps, I mean. And what's
It finally happened today: I got bored of the internet. Let's be honest, what's there to do? Other than mind-numbly scrolling the feed of social apps, I mean. And what's social about that? The most social I get is when I share a fucking thousand short videos with my friends

Lumiere and Sora are giving AI video super powers
While I've talked about AI in general and also focused a little bit on how it's being used to make music, the topic today is certainly one I thought we
While I've talked about AI in general and also focused a little bit on how it's being used to make music, the topic today is certainly one I thought we would have to wait more to see. Quite literally, to see. On January 23th, the Research Arm of Google AI

Rambling about AI
I was discussing with my friend Pablo what to write here next. You know, it's been a while... again. — Have you done your tour of AI chat bots? —
I was discussing with my friend Pablo what to write here next. You know, it's been a while... again. — Have you done your tour of AI chat bots? — Nope, and I don't really think I will, I said to Pablo. — Why not? Maybe you should write about
How I am coping with COVID
Hi guys, nice to see you again. Well, to be blunt, it's nice to think that someone is seeing this. But that doesn't deny the fact that something about this
Hi guys, nice to see you again. Well, to be blunt, it's nice to think that someone is seeing this. But that doesn't deny the fact that something about this is nice. For me. And for you. Hopefully. Anyways. During this time with COVID, a lot has been said about
Blog en tiempos de COVID-19 II: La venganza
Que tal lectorsillos, buen dia. He vuelto. Por fin pude concentrarme lo suficiente como para poner en orden unas cuantas líneas aqui. Les dire la verdad.. Esta es la segunda
Que tal lectorsillos, buen dia. He vuelto. Por fin pude concentrarme lo suficiente como para poner en orden unas cuantas líneas aqui. Les dire la verdad.. Esta es la segunda vez que escribo este post. ¿Por qué? Pues resulta que la forma anterior en que estaba escrito — que por

Let's talk about Joe Black
Just recently I watched Meet Joe Black again. I don't know how long it's been since the last time, but I know it's been at least a few years. And
Just recently I watched Meet Joe Black again. I don't know how long it's been since the last time, but I know it's been at least a few years. And woah, was it different from what I remembered. You know how they say that after you grow a certain age

Blog en tiempos de COVID-19
Que tal lector, buen dia. Viernes... por fin. Para mi, no sé para ti. Si te encuentras leyendo esto, tenemos de dos opciones: Si estás dentro del primer grupo... Tss.
Que tal lector, buen dia. Viernes... por fin. Para mi, no sé para ti. Si te encuentras leyendo esto, tenemos de dos opciones: Si estás dentro del primer grupo... Tss. Ni que decirte, bro. Pero, ¡pero!, si estas dentro del segundo grupo de lectores, te mando un saludo desde el

Luz que opaca (2011)
A veces quisiera dejar de escribirte, detener esas risas que plasmamos en papel, inhalar tantas promesas que soplamos al viento esperando que algún día volvieran a nuestros oídos; a veces
A veces quisiera dejar de escribirte, detener esas risas que plasmamos en papel, inhalar tantas promesas que soplamos al viento esperando que algún día volvieran a nuestros oídos; a veces solo quisiera olvidar. Sin embargo, siempre llega la tormenta, los vientos y mareos, decaídas a la sana estabilidad que consigo