Sylvanna Devlin

When I was in middle school a computer couldn’t recognize faces. Now I use mine to unlock my phone. So what seemed impossible for a. computer to track is likely something it can indeed do – with the right mathematics

People have patterns, and patterns of patterns. Their vocal styles in the terms of vocabulary level, cadence, inflection, and decibel range. I would say rhythm but a metronome could fix that!

Filters were supposed to mask it a little. But get a sample of each and you can mathematically tear them apart. Computers are no doubt going good at mimicking what the ear can already do.

Whether understanding of mathematics is there is irrelevant with the right software because it doesn’t just require teasing them apart by scanning each voice suspected to be involved. Then looking for patterns to align. Particularly when those who are trying to disguise their voices have favorites!

Of course this courses a glut of data that needs a little sorting and curiosity to pull together and become information. Then if we understand that information we can – again as the human mind, turn it into knowledge.

But these days we have patterns of patterns and after a while we have to treat what we know as data if we need to get a meta level understanding of use.

Patterns of patterns.

I’m particularly interested in the branch of mathematics involved in the basis, but I suspect the patterns of patterns issue will eventually (if not already) branch off into a focus on sorting data per use.

Mathematicians interested in helping a particular field would be more likely to be able to choose a branch of this field if they know where they’re going with it.

That’s why some people can really move on to applied mathematics and others are more interested in theory and remaining part of academia.

I haven’t yet decided where to take my mathematical instinct (except my arse and shove it – which would be my neighbors preference) but I do have to have some mathematical grounding to get a job pointing out patterns.

But disabled, with bipolar and severe PSTD, shat on, bullied, stolen from, ruined I can see why some think they have buried me.

No my lovelies. I got bored of you adding to my PTSD and am now watching you until funding comes up to return to school. You have so far burnt every trick on me.

And so far I’ve had one meh, interrupted suicide attempt. One severe I actually died and came back attempt. And a few heart attacks. Maybe even a stroke.

We’ll see if I live long enough to track all you do with official mathematics with an instinct so strong I figured out modern set theory after having not really worked with the subject since 1995.

Checkmate is an interesting affectation you developed. So are all the other so called ways to stop you vs take time before upping the level

Let’s hope I can just go abstract from now on. Okay?