Holding on tight, so tight it's cracking into jagged pieces. I won't let go, not now, in vain. Tighter and then release. Broken. Sudden Relief.

The main axis is silence and discretion, between the two the first is exponential in ensuring privacy. Cypherpunk’s Manifesto switching software starter consumer baseline Hide My Email Google Voice stealth mode Fraidycat Kali Linux ollama This is the full, unedited text of A Cypherpunk’s Manifesto by Eric Hughes...

“I love you,” he said. Clearly not enough, when he broke her heart into a million pieces.The man adds, “I haven’t got around to it.”And you wonder why she was confused, “I love you?” she replied.In that instant she heard her own words. It is nearing winter, the same months, when all there is another year ahead and...

External stimuli is a guide, a tool to facilitate the path of free will. Accept that life will be unfair. If you don’t know this already then here it is… You are your worst enemy… and self-discovery is a personal journey. Free from the illusion of choice simply just to be. We all are, as we are. You have to do...

hinging on ephemerality and permanency

Cybernetics Image Library schema_of_cybernetics.jpg Cybernetics saves the souls, bodies, and material possessions from the gravest dangers.—Socrates according to Plato, c. 400 B.C.E. Junitedness As June closes and the last-half of the year quickly approaches, I want to share posts I had pleasure (re)visiting during...

I am drawn to mass networks that converge. Conscious or not, humans are drawn to connection. Unless there is an internal disturbance, a darkness. It’s as if I am destined for a congealed singularity, an idea that makes sense of existential meaning. I think every attempt I’ve made to diverge only draws me closer to a...

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Phones should get heavier when you add more apps, media, contacts, and other content.

We are all sort of looking for something. To fill us up, to take away the pain. Maybe remind us, myself, of who we once were; Before the rules solidified into a congealed mess of responsibility. When the fuss was only play and spending time with friends. Not worried about autocorrect when passing notes back and...

#000 that’s as close to Vantablack as it gets! same day 03:45