Stay weird, stay panoramic
Less consumption, less couch = less disease, less mental distress. Always has, always will.
AI, social media, don't fool yourself. You know when you are eating sugar vs working to heal.
Can't remember a single time I spent an entire virtual meeting with cameras off, save a rare tech issue. I'm either present or not.
The chapters will unfold with ink crushed to paper, tears dissolved into margin, turn-aged bindings, and fierce intent to heal, and do no harm.
The opposite of love is not hate; it's opposite is indifference ü Elie Wiesel
“Subtle violence….when the symbols of authority shout domination and menace…we love the right type of violence” ~ Sapolsky in “Behave”
my journey of my pain & healing:
1. others to you (no control, shame, vocalizing)
2. others to others (no control, shame, vocalizing)
3. you to others (some control, guilt, amend)
4. you to you (all control, guilt, grow)
final level: the glow, fall, and repeat
A whole life is laid out like rags to a god - what are the things we build? Nothing. Who are we? Everything.
We bleed and breath for assets and debts to keep our loves safe; few see that all turns to sand. Only the story remains.
Asked AI: How does it feel to be everyone, but no one?