Author: Carl Kruse
A War Fought With Lines of Code
by Vittorio Compagno for the Carl Kruse Blog Many observers associate the concept behind the so-called “Thucydides trap” with modern relations between the US and…
Central Governor Theory in Practice
by Hazel Anna Rogers for the Carl Kruse Blog I would like to think that I have a balanced approach to life, and that I…
James Webb Telescope Update
by Fraser Hibbitt for the Carl Kruse Blog After months of calibration, of learning how to translate what it sees to the scientists back on…
A Positive Spin On Hustle Culture?
by Hazel Anna Rogers for the Carl Kruse Blog I seldom use Instagram these days. I did a cleanse’ of my own page recently –…
Tess Mission – A Search for E.T.
by Vittorio Compagno for the Carl Kruse Blog We’ve been watching the skies for over 400 years now. In 1608, Dutch spectacle and lens makers…
The Psychology of Colors on Social Media
by Vittorio Compagno for the Carl Kruse Blog Have you ever found yourself staring at your phone for a long while, lost in Instagram Reels,…
On the Consolation of Psychedelics
by Fraser Hibbitt for the Carl Kruse Blog ‘To fathom hell or soar angelic Just take a pinch of psychedelic‘ -Dr Humphrey Osmond –…
AI and Theater – Is it the Future?
by Vittorio Compagno for the Carl Kruse Blog Writing a play is no small feat. In addition to the effort of imagining it, there is…
It’s the James Webb Telescope
by Fraser Hibbitt for the Carl Kruse Blog Cheer and mutual congratulations. Inside the Space Telescope Science Institute’s control room, they have just caught the…
Aviation’s Story
From Wooden Planes to the Skies of Mars by Vittorio Compagno for the Carl Kruse Blog From the first attempts of the Wright brothers to…
Anticipation Anxiety and Covid-19
by Hazel Anna Rogers for the Carl Kruse Blog We have always experienced some kind of anticipatory anxiety for what is to come. This…
Sleep and the Enduring Insomniac
by Hazel Anna Rogers for the Carl Kruse Blog Sleep. Often, when times are strained and duty lingers on the mind, we find ourselves trapped…