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Cake day: July 16th, 2023

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  • Simplified, regardless of your height, the plane would extend to horizontal. Looking around, you would see a perfect half sphere of sky above and half sphere of ground below. Using a theolodite, 180* and 180*.

    There are some semantics when you get into when you arrive, how the plane is lit and what the surface material is. If, for example, you and the plan “pop” into existence at the same time, you would see the sky surround you, and then the plane would grow asymptotically from your feet up to the horizon. I don’t really care to do the math, but at 1m if you were observing by eye you probably wouldn’t notice this growth.















  • The ball was white/light gray. It has the surface texture of plaster of Paris, but it is somewhat lighter than would be appropriate for its canteloupe-like size.

    I don’t think I actually pictured a whole person as pushing the ball, more likely it was a disembodied hand or the general sensation of pushing it myself.

    I remember being specifically intrigued that I pictured the ball rolling back towards the center of the table and pondering why I had chosen the table to be slightly concave. I don’t remember more attributes of the table, but I have the feeling that has more to do with inattention to its details rather than not picturing them at the time.

    I imagine that, based on the framing of the story, my interpretation was to picture the sphere as a literal entity, but the person as the “concept of a push”… The table probably lied somewhere in the middle.