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Creating music by thought alone

A newly-developed hands-free musical instrument now allows people to make music with their minds.

— By KED Coan

Story in Brief: Neurologists have created a hands-free, thought-controlled musical instrument, which they’ve recently described in a report in 

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Neuroscience

DARPA awards $65 million to develop the perfect, tiny two-way brain-computer interface

With $65 million in new funding, DARPA seeks to develop neural implants that make it possible for the human brain to speak directly to computer interfaces. 531 more words

TC

The Technology You Can't Resist

As humanity sacrifices its independence in favor of comfort, two of the world’s most powerful people are paving the way for society’s path to a hive mind. 292 more words

Technology

Rise of the mind-reading machines

advance in assisted mobility technology: a brain-controlled exoskeleton. Using a set of non-invasive electrodes to read brain signals and relay commands to the lightweight exoskeleton, a paraplegic man completed the symbolic kick-off for the tournament. 6 more words

Robot Technology

1960s-2010s: Humanistic Intelligence and History of Wearable Computing

Marshall McLuhan’s oft-quoted phrase “the medium is the message” is referenced in Sandy Pentland’s 1998 Scientific American article Wearable Computing. While functioning in the same fashion as most information and communication technology, “wearables are more personal […] because they are a constant part of one’s physical presence.” 1,038 more words

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Crucify

Thirty years ago waited,

in suspension

unborn

thought into existence

wish formation

totem prayer

wolves with human faces

surrounding your wish

give her to me… 45 more words

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  Thirty years ago waited, in suspension unborn thought into existence wish formation totem prayer wolves with human faces surrounding your wish give her to me jowls and eye-bags you rubbed bark into fire make her live beneath friction of sticks I am alone she will complete the trace forged of gooseberry sum of me inhaling sound life forming dogwood cradle climb from creations shelf take your place before holy carpenter