Blaze is a nine-year-old Bengal tiger who knows a lot. He knows that petrichor is the smell of rain on dry earth, that clouds form through a process called nucleation, that obsidian is technically a glass and not a rock, and that the cutting edge of an obsidian blade can be one molecule thick. He knows these things because once he starts reading about something he cannot stop until he has read everything there is to read about it. What he cannot do is stop himself from saying it out loud. The moment someone asks a question, any question, the answer arrives before he can think about whether to say it, and then it is already out of his mouth and he is standing halfway out of his chair and Ms. Burrows is looking at him with the expression that has given up being surprised. His parents say slow down. His teacher says slow down. Nobody explains what slow down actually means or what his hands are supposed to do while he is doing it. Slow down is a direction with no map. It is an address with no street. When a note home threatens to move him to a separate seat away from his only real friend, Blaze decides he has been waiting for someone to give him a real answer long enough. He is going to find one himself. His robot companion Chip has been sitting on a shelf for two years with a secret: he knows how to navigate the real internet, not the surface layer that screens show you, but the actual physical infrastructure underneath, where information lives in buildings and rivers of light run between them and the creatures that inhabit it are built from everything the internet is and does. What Blaze and Chip find inside is a city with no edges. Buildings of warm yellow light that hold accurate information, blue ones tall and solid with the weight of years, and deep in the red district a whole architecture of misdirection designed to catch curious minds and never let go. They encounter a click-crawler the size of a delivery truck, built entirely from clickbait, whose eyes are designed to capture attention that was never offered voluntarily. They meet a misinformation troll who wears shoes on its hands so it cannot accidentally write anything down, and carries a sign that says WRoNG in letters of different sizes going in different directions. They navigate a redirect maze where every door looks identical except one. And at the end of a stone passage, in a workshop covered floor to ceiling with drawings of flying machines and water spirals and the cross-sections of things that want to be understood, they find Leonardo da Vinci, the internet's answer bot, who does not give Blaze a single answer. He only asks questions. The right ones, in the right order, until Blaze arrives at everything he needed to know by himself. The Wild Tiger and the Answer Bot: Where the Answer Lives is the first book in the Wild Tiger Series. It is for the child who processes faster than the room, who knows what things are called and cannot stop saying so, who has been told to slow down so many times the words have worn smooth and lost all meaning. It is for the kid who needs not a direction but a tool, something with actual steps.
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Paperback. Zustand: new. Paperback. Blaze is a nine-year-old Bengal tiger who knows a lot. He knows that petrichor is the smell of rain on dry earth, that clouds form through a process called nucleation, that obsidian is technically a glass and not a rock, and that the cutting edge of an obsidian blade can be one molecule thick. He knows these things because once he starts reading about something he cannot stop until he has read everything there is to read about it.What he cannot do is stop himself from saying it out loud.The moment someone asks a question, any question, the answer arrives before he can think about whether to say it, and then it is already out of his mouth and he is standing halfway out of his chair and Ms. Burrows is looking at him with the expression that has given up being surprised. His parents say slow down. His teacher says slow down. Nobody explains what slow down actually means or what his hands are supposed to do while he is doing it. Slow down is a direction with no map. It is an address with no street.When a note home threatens to move him to a separate seat away from his only real friend, Blaze decides he has been waiting for someone to give him a real answer long enough. He is going to find one himself.His robot companion Chip has been sitting on a shelf for two years with a secret: he knows how to navigate the real internet, not the surface layer that screens show you, but the actual physical infrastructure underneath, where information lives in buildings and rivers of light run between them and the creatures that inhabit it are built from everything the internet is and does.What Blaze and Chip find inside is a city with no edges. Buildings of warm yellow light that hold accurate information, blue ones tall and solid with the weight of years, and deep in the red district a whole architecture of misdirection designed to catch curious minds and never let go. They encounter a click-crawler the size of a delivery truck, built entirely from clickbait, whose eyes are designed to capture attention that was never offered voluntarily. They meet a misinformation troll who wears shoes on its hands so it cannot accidentally write anything down, and carries a sign that says WRoNG in letters of different sizes going in different directions. They navigate a redirect maze where every door looks identical except one.And at the end of a stone passage, in a workshop covered floor to ceiling with drawings of flying machines and water spirals and the cross-sections of things that want to be understood, they find Leonardo da Vinci, the internet's answer bot, who does not give Blaze a single answer. He only asks questions. The right ones, in the right order, until Blaze arrives at everything he needed to know by himself.The Wild Tiger and the Answer Bot: Where the Answer Lives is the first book in the Wild Tiger Series. It is for the child who processes faster than the room, who knows what things are called and cannot stop saying so, who has been told to slow down so many times the words have worn smooth and lost all meaning. It is for the kid who needs not a direction but a tool, something with actual steps. Blaze, a brilliant young tiger, can't stop blurting out facts. When his compulsion threatens his only friendship, he and his robot pal, Chip, dive into the physical internet-a city of light, data-creatures, and misdirection. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from multiple locations in the US or from the UK, depending on stock availability. Bestandsnummer des Verkäufers 9781972810590
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Paperback. Zustand: new. Paperback. Blaze is a nine-year-old Bengal tiger who knows a lot. He knows that petrichor is the smell of rain on dry earth, that clouds form through a process called nucleation, that obsidian is technically a glass and not a rock, and that the cutting edge of an obsidian blade can be one molecule thick. He knows these things because once he starts reading about something he cannot stop until he has read everything there is to read about it.What he cannot do is stop himself from saying it out loud.The moment someone asks a question, any question, the answer arrives before he can think about whether to say it, and then it is already out of his mouth and he is standing halfway out of his chair and Ms. Burrows is looking at him with the expression that has given up being surprised. His parents say slow down. His teacher says slow down. Nobody explains what slow down actually means or what his hands are supposed to do while he is doing it. Slow down is a direction with no map. It is an address with no street.When a note home threatens to move him to a separate seat away from his only real friend, Blaze decides he has been waiting for someone to give him a real answer long enough. He is going to find one himself.His robot companion Chip has been sitting on a shelf for two years with a secret: he knows how to navigate the real internet, not the surface layer that screens show you, but the actual physical infrastructure underneath, where information lives in buildings and rivers of light run between them and the creatures that inhabit it are built from everything the internet is and does.What Blaze and Chip find inside is a city with no edges. Buildings of warm yellow light that hold accurate information, blue ones tall and solid with the weight of years, and deep in the red district a whole architecture of misdirection designed to catch curious minds and never let go. They encounter a click-crawler the size of a delivery truck, built entirely from clickbait, whose eyes are designed to capture attention that was never offered voluntarily. They meet a misinformation troll who wears shoes on its hands so it cannot accidentally write anything down, and carries a sign that says WRoNG in letters of different sizes going in different directions. They navigate a redirect maze where every door looks identical except one.And at the end of a stone passage, in a workshop covered floor to ceiling with drawings of flying machines and water spirals and the cross-sections of things that want to be understood, they find Leonardo da Vinci, the internet's answer bot, who does not give Blaze a single answer. He only asks questions. The right ones, in the right order, until Blaze arrives at everything he needed to know by himself.The Wild Tiger and the Answer Bot: Where the Answer Lives is the first book in the Wild Tiger Series. It is for the child who processes faster than the room, who knows what things are called and cannot stop saying so, who has been told to slow down so many times the words have worn smooth and lost all meaning. It is for the kid who needs not a direction but a tool, something with actual steps. Blaze, a brilliant young tiger, can't stop blurting out facts. When his compulsion threatens his only friendship, he and his robot pal, Chip, dive into the physical internet-a city of light, data-creatures, and misdirection. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our Sydney, NSW warehouse or from our UK or US warehouse, depending on stock availability. Bestandsnummer des Verkäufers 9781972810590
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Paperback. Zustand: new. Paperback. Blaze is a nine-year-old Bengal tiger who knows a lot. He knows that petrichor is the smell of rain on dry earth, that clouds form through a process called nucleation, that obsidian is technically a glass and not a rock, and that the cutting edge of an obsidian blade can be one molecule thick. He knows these things because once he starts reading about something he cannot stop until he has read everything there is to read about it.What he cannot do is stop himself from saying it out loud.The moment someone asks a question, any question, the answer arrives before he can think about whether to say it, and then it is already out of his mouth and he is standing halfway out of his chair and Ms. Burrows is looking at him with the expression that has given up being surprised. His parents say slow down. His teacher says slow down. Nobody explains what slow down actually means or what his hands are supposed to do while he is doing it. Slow down is a direction with no map. It is an address with no street.When a note home threatens to move him to a separate seat away from his only real friend, Blaze decides he has been waiting for someone to give him a real answer long enough. He is going to find one himself.His robot companion Chip has been sitting on a shelf for two years with a secret: he knows how to navigate the real internet, not the surface layer that screens show you, but the actual physical infrastructure underneath, where information lives in buildings and rivers of light run between them and the creatures that inhabit it are built from everything the internet is and does.What Blaze and Chip find inside is a city with no edges. Buildings of warm yellow light that hold accurate information, blue ones tall and solid with the weight of years, and deep in the red district a whole architecture of misdirection designed to catch curious minds and never let go. They encounter a click-crawler the size of a delivery truck, built entirely from clickbait, whose eyes are designed to capture attention that was never offered voluntarily. They meet a misinformation troll who wears shoes on its hands so it cannot accidentally write anything down, and carries a sign that says WRoNG in letters of different sizes going in different directions. They navigate a redirect maze where every door looks identical except one.And at the end of a stone passage, in a workshop covered floor to ceiling with drawings of flying machines and water spirals and the cross-sections of things that want to be understood, they find Leonardo da Vinci, the internet's answer bot, who does not give Blaze a single answer. He only asks questions. The right ones, in the right order, until Blaze arrives at everything he needed to know by himself.The Wild Tiger and the Answer Bot: Where the Answer Lives is the first book in the Wild Tiger Series. It is for the child who processes faster than the room, who knows what things are called and cannot stop saying so, who has been told to slow down so many times the words have worn smooth and lost all meaning. It is for the kid who needs not a direction but a tool, something with actual steps. Blaze, a brilliant young tiger, can't stop blurting out facts. When his compulsion threatens his only friendship, he and his robot pal, Chip, dive into the physical internet-a city of light, data-creatures, and misdirection. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability. Bestandsnummer des Verkäufers 9781972810590
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Taschenbuch. Zustand: Neu. nach der Bestellung gedruckt Neuware - Printed after ordering - Blaze is a nine-year-old Bengal tiger who knows a lot. He knows that petrichor is the smell of rain on dry earth, that clouds form through a process called nucleation, that obsidian is technically a glass and not a rock, and that the cutting edge of an obsidian blade can be one molecule thick. He knows these things because once he starts reading about something he cannot stop until he has read everything there is to read about it.What he cannot do is stop himself from saying it out loud.The moment someone asks a question, any question, the answer arrives before he can think about whether to say it, and then it is already out of his mouth and he is standing halfway out of his chair and Ms. Burrows is looking at him with the expression that has given up being surprised. His parents say slow down. His teacher says slow down. Nobody explains what slow down actually means or what his hands are supposed to do while he is doing it. Slow down is a direction with no map. It is an address with no street.When a note home threatens to move him to a separate seat away from his only real friend, Blaze decides he has been waiting for someone to give him a real answer long enough. He is going to find one himself.His robot companion Chip has been sitting on a shelf for two years with a secret: he knows how to navigate the real internet, not the surface layer that screens show you, but the actual physical infrastructure underneath, where information lives in buildings and rivers of light run between them and the creatures that inhabit it are built from everything the internet is and does.What Blaze and Chip find inside is a city with no edges. Buildings of warm yellow light that hold accurate information, blue ones tall and solid with the weight of years, and deep in the red district a whole architecture of misdirection designed to catch curious minds and never let go. They encounter a click-crawler the size of a delivery truck, built entirely from clickbait, whose eyes are designed to capture attention that was never offered voluntarily. They meet a misinformation troll who wears shoes on its hands so it cannot accidentally write anything down, and carries a sign that says WRoNG in letters of different sizes going in different directions. They navigate a redirect maze where every door looks identical except one.And at the end of a stone passage, in a workshop covered floor to ceiling with drawings of flying machines and water spirals and the cross-sections of things that want to be understood, they find Leonardo da Vinci, the internet's answer bot, who does not give Blaze a single answer. He only asks questions. The right ones, in the right order, until Blaze arrives at everything he needed to know by himself.The Wild Tiger and the Answer Bot: Where the Answer Lives is the first book in the Wild Tiger Series. It is for the child who processes faster than the room, who knows what things are called and cannot stop saying so, who has been told to slow down so many times the words have worn smooth and lost all meaning. It is for the kid who needs not a direction but a tool, something with actual steps. Bestandsnummer des Verkäufers 9781972810590
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