Flying a true FPV drone for the first time with the 253 Kwad crew. Some really cool guys. Watch as I flail, do a flip, and crash three times all while the video telemetry is sent to a pair of goggles I was wearing.
Flying around Puyallup, Washington on 5/26/18. A lovely Saturday afternoon culminated in sending up the Monarch at Pioneer Park, Clark’s Creek, Pierce College, and Bradley Lake. Hope you enjoy! This one features the track “Let Slide” by Kauf, from the album Regrowth! https://radioreality.city https://www.patreon.com/thehostofrrc
The symbol of the Monarch, my Phantom 3 Professional drone. I hope to use this in a variety of ways. Lovingly created in Microsoft Paint, and finally rendered in its full size in GIMP. I fucking love GIMP.
Since you last heard from me, I’m a little more lore-heavy when it comes to Reality City and all about what happens there. If you’ve been following along the front page the last few days, you’ll see flavor text of what each different district is all about. Currently up is Memory, and next up isContinue reading “I Live, I Die, I Live Again – Journal 4/28/18”
I’m feeling very in Indigo this week. Since we left, I was talking about a lovely little SL1 I picked up on Craigslist, and I’ve already put it to work in the city of Olympia! That’s right! I went and did SLAM poetry stuff! In a place that wasn’t Pierce! So that’s unironically hella exciting.Continue reading “Legendary – 4/21/18”
We’re ramping up around here. Now that I’ve gotten one of those DNA-sequencing tests back, I’m apparently 40% SCOTTISH? After being told for so long that we were predominantly Polish and Native American, my sister and I have found out we’re actually not even on the map when it comes to being native. We’re actuallyContinue reading “The Rising – Journal 3/31/18”
Today’s planned Monarch run around Puyallup had to be cancelled thanks to the weather. I upgraded all my firmware for it yesterday, but woke up to the dread of rain. The motors on the DJI Phantom 3 Professional are exposed to the air by their vents, rather intuitively, but that also means that flying themContinue reading “Wipeout – Journal 3/26/18”
Man, that last journal was an odd one. That happens every so often when I’m scatterbrained. The more things you have, the more it hurts when it’s all kicked out from under you. Pierce College continues its rampage against my bank account and general well-being by offering nothing outside of a fishing line with aContinue reading “Quantum – Journal 3/20/18”
Let’s talk about quantum immortality a little bit. It’s when you’re about to shoot yourself in the head, but in one reality the gun jams, and in the other it keeps going. Imagine it like leaping from one existence to the next, understanding the you’ve made that jump and also carrying the knowledge of yourContinue reading “Truth Or Consequences – Journal 3/17/18”