Back from my trip from the Baltic Sea in Germany in Boltenhagen, nearby Rostock. And as a lot of visitors I walked along the shore and try to find some "hag stones" (German: Hühnergott or Hascherlit) or Thunderstones (German: Donnerkeil or Latin: Belemniten) and I was partly successfull by finding some hag stones. But what is a hag stone? In short: A stone "from the sea" with a hole in it. A hag stone is a stone with a naturally occurring hole through it. They are also known as adder stones, witch stones, serpent eggs, and fairy stones. Hag stones are believed to have magical properties, and have been used for centuries for protection, healing, and divination. The hole in a hag stone is said to represent the eye of a witch or fairy. According to legend, witches and fairies would use their eyes to cast spells and curse people. By looking through the hole in a hag stone, it was believed that one could see through the disguise of a witch or fairy and protect themselve
Chat-GPT, eine "KI", ein Tool, derzeit in aller Munde. Es ist faszinierend, worauf diese "KI" alles eine Antwort hat. Als Softwareentwickler und Cloud-Architekt nutze ich Chat-GPT von Zeit zu Zeit selbst um mir Tipps geben zu lassen, Code-Snippets oder RegEx erzeugen zu lasen, aber auch um mal einen Artikel für einen Teams-Eintrag kürzen zu lassen. Das sind, insbesondere wenn es um das erstellen von Source-Code geht, sehr technische Bereiche, wo Chat-GPT auf große Datenmengen zurückgreifen kann, doch was passiert wenn man diesen Bereich verlässt? Ein Gedicht? Klar kann GPT Gedichte schreiben. Das ist gar nicht mal übel. Doch nun möchte ich GPT mal direkt mit einem Thema konfrontieren, bei dem ich vermute, dass Chat-GPT ein "Problem" damit hat: Baphomet und Satan. Vorweg gesagt, war ich ein wenig überrascht: Nun, warum war ich über dieses Gedicht überrascht? In einem früheren Versuch mir ein Gebet schreiben zu lassen weigerte sich Chat-GPT mit folge
In the beginning, there was no metal. The jacket was empty and bold. But then, in a dark and stormy November night, a new metalhead was born. His arrival was announced by a huge thunderstruck and world stands still for a second. But I took 18 more years until he unleashed his whole potential of listening to brutal music.... Well, my story starts not exactly like that. The weather indeed was nice, about 3°C and the sun was shining. But indeed, I discovered heavy metal very late at the age of 18. It was the birthday of one of my best friends, his 18th. I asked him what I could get him as a present and the answer was: Iron Maiden - Brave new world. He was very happy as he opened his present and put the record right on. It was my very first time listening to metal and it was awesome. Until that I listened most of the time to rock & pop music. Most of the time it was rock, because my parents are huge Rolling Stones fans and listen to a lot classic rock in general. So I listened to, o
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