2025-01-07 – Tech Tuesday: Grains of Sand on the River Ganges
but some kind of Western Grit, or Eastern Endurance, both self-servicing monikers probably translated poorly between halves of a whole, will create the final In-Yun, and after 8,000 meetings, passing each other on city streets through the ages, we’ll set and discuss how we met, through technology.
2025-01-16 Mindful Monday: Carrots
Mindful Monday, Mindful Monday, where are we, who are we?
We are our habits that we’re tracking.
Bought a year’s supply of a sleep tracking app today. How is my sleep, how is my sleep?
2025-01-05 Soulful Sunday
Today is Soulful Sunday, which means we talk about being dead.
All week we go over leads and lags, progressions, intentions, and manifestations, but then at the end of the week we talk about why none of that matters because, you know – stardust.
2025-01-04 – Synettic Saturday – the dancing particles
Flip Flop Today marks the first Saturday of the new calendar. It’s the first of 52 Saturdays. Similar Saturdays. Synettic Saturday. Last Wednesday the calendar flipped over. The new big number on the top of everybody’s mental spreadsheet is different. Has become incrementally progressive. I’d like to keep Synettic Saturday as a day for tying […]
2025-01-03 – Fine Finance Friday: The Beauty of Aimless
There’s a beauty in being aimless
But it can go too far, and in the drifting dissolution of atoms
We’re back to being dirt and ashes
With no money
2025-01-02 – Minimal Traveling Thursday: Re-introducing the Backpack
Since April 6th, 2023, I’ve liked to tell the story that goes like this – “I live out of my backpack.” That was 637 days ago, when I started saying this. Inside these 637 days, the whole truth of that statement comes and goes – it, flexes a little bit. Let’s talk about minimal traveling […]
Aligned in 2025
Give yourself some time and space to choose the vibe you’re going after in 2025.
Graffiti photo album test
june 12th, 2024 – general updates
taipei, taiwan – near nanjing fuxing station it’s not immediately obvious what i’m supposed to do. i’ve been silently hemming and hawing, shifting the weight between my feet, with a hotdog bun in my left hand covered in plastic and titled “big bite”. there’s a sign in front of me that says ‘do not use […]
june 8th, 2024 – general updates
i missed the 301 four times on the way to the Fairy Cave. The 301 is the bus that goes from here to there, when here is the bus stop just east of the harbor intersection, and there is the Fairy Cave, the destination of the day.