Eleanor 🫖🍵📚
Forty-something trans woman. I'm a mom. I play the violin and piano. I love reading, especially queer fiction.
To survive the capitalist hellscape, I touch computers, but math has always been and will always be my true love.
I'm a giant pile of anxiety and depression. I get high scores on various autism assessments.
she/her
Most of my posts are followers only and all posts autodelete after 3 months.
Profile pic is a a pixel art picture of a girl in a purple dress facing away from the viewer and watching the sunrise. She has shoulder length reddish blonde hair.
Banner pic is the final six bars of the Bach solo violin sonata no 1.
#Deepfakes are everywhere, but #DigitalForensics investigators are fighting back:

A computer can never inject hormones, therefore a computer must never generate text.
Now, some folks may be asking, "what is transcrime, really?" Friends, our options are diverse, although for those of us who live on the stolen land that is the "United" "States" of "America", we may need to travel a little to find the perfect option. Sometimes, it's peeing! Sometimes, it's talking about trans people! Sometimes, it's having a driver's license. Sometimes, it's obtaining Healthcare that keeps us alive! There are so many ways to do transcrime I'm sure we can all find the option that's right for us.
If AI were in fact the future (it isn't) the correct approach to educating people about it would be teaching people statistics so they could understand the strengths and limitations of the statistical modeling theorems on which all "AI" and "ML" are based and therefore understand to which problems models can be applied to with quantifiable results.
We have reached the time of year where the progesterone sticks together in one big block.
A closer picture of one of the desert roses in the big thicket I posted a picture of earlier. #BloomScrolling
I know I talk a big game, but in case you're wondering what it's actually like to be around me I just saw an onion headline on this website with a picture of a dad giving his daughter a talking heads record and started crying.
The stream tried to play a single track from a love supreme and like when are streaming companies going to learn that there are some albums you can't play one track from, so anyway im listening to the entirety of a love supreme, which I havent done in probably decades and damn if this isn't one of the most amazing pieces of music ever made.
I swear to god if that crazy bitch drinks all of my afternoon tea again today im going to fucking lose my shit
Also, not technically new Orleans piano (i guess, but what jazz piano isnt new orleans piano, especially when it's gospel influenced too), but I love Ray Bryant too.
One more from today's excursion: I think maybe a porcupine did this?