Personal Reflection
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Receding
I will not keep this forever. Continue reading
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Indirect Connection
Sometimes it feels like the computer ate my mind. I am not talking about the large language models we call “artificial intelligence.” I mean that the computer has lured my attention into its electronic embrace with a most compelling bait:… Continue reading
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Small-batch, Artisanal Words
Writing anything online feels like tendering a gift to a machine. Continue reading
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Flowers, Cellphones, and Grief (echo)
It felt so good to see you. Continue reading
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Flowers, Cellphones, and Grief
We exhale sorrow. Continue reading
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A Slow Pace and A Black Bird
I would have missed it if I had been able to pursue my impatience according to my preference. Continue reading
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February’s Fog is a Bad Mirror – Let’s try Lent?
I get to be alive – isn’t doing the best I can enough? Continue reading
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Winter + Zeitgeist
There’s never been a bad time to have a finely tuned moral compass Continue reading
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Temporarily Frayed Tether And Lost Immediacy
I felt out of equilibrium being actually alone. Continue reading
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