DAILY PHOTO: Piccadilly Circus in the Late 80’s
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What should I do?
Does anything matter? If so, how so? If not… just, why?
In short, are all the noble lies we tell more noble than lie?
Falling Up by Shel Silverstein
Venus in India or Love Adventures in Hindustan by Charles Devereaux
Mallapurana: A Rare Sanskrit Text on Indian Wrestling especially as practised by the Jyesthimallas by Bhogilal Jayachandbhai; Mehta SandesaraThis sounds to me like a recipe for how to turn a great moment into Hell. Nothing special survives its moment. I’m with the Buddhists on impermanence — i.e. Everything is impermanent, (and the desire for things to be what they are not is the root of all suffering.)
I do. I didn’t for a while because I was living abroad and absentee ballots require forethought, but look where that got us.
Once upon a time, it used to be a compass, but now it’s GPS. Soon, AI will be telling me not to worry my pretty little head about things like direction, that it will get me where I need to go.