Self-portraitist clickflashwhirr has been snapping shots of her mug every day for over a year — and that's nothing new on the net. But averaging 500 of those snaps into one artificial face? Beautifully creepy.
You've got to love the '30s in America — a time when when men were men, the economy was only slightly worse off than it is now, and ladies raced about Velodromes with lions for co-pilots. [British Pathe via BoingBoing]
I'm not really sure how he could get bitten through all that armour, but it appears Tony Stark is the newest member of the gory undead. Zombie costume: boring. Iron Man costume: boring. Zombie Iron Man costume: sure!
What pours forth from that blazing glory hole? A shit-tonne of the purest gold on Earth. No joke. These fire-wielders are funneling 1000 kg of 99.99 percent pure gold into a mold to cast the hugest, most-valuable coin in history.
What do you get when you spend over £465 million on a new Swedish party house for your servers? This 28,000 metres squared of buzzing, scalding Facebook servers in a spot so cold, they can just let the air in.
I've never been to Iceland. Had never planned to visit, really, until I saw this stunning time-lapse of the land of the midnight sun. Now I'm dreaming of having my morning coffee on sun-kissed ice block this side of nowhere.
This is brilliant. The Foundry team at Mint Digital got a MacBook Pro, disassembled it and created this perfect portrait of Steve Jobs as a tribute. "Rest in peace Mr. Steve and thank you very very much."