A work in progress, yet already fruit of past eras' aspirations, past lives, ancient dreaming beyond memory: Shards of wide world's web refracted thru these eyes, arrayed with these speaking hands. - [[About]] - [[Poems]] - [[Thyself.ai]] - [[Oblique strategies]] Spring - [[Selflessness]] - Winter - [[Avian breathing]] - [[LLM in the loop]] - [[Winter holiday letter]] Fall - [[New old lovers]] Summer - [[Collected passages]] - [Tibet and Jessica](2024-08-02.md) - [Transmission / Wilderness of Thought](2024-07-16.md) - [Projection / Money](2024-07-01.md) - [No](2024-06-29.md) - [Demons / Grace](2024-06-27.md) - [Two of Wands](2024-06-21.md) - [[Group chats]] - [[How might we teach?]] --- >Invention, it must be humbly admitted, does not consist in creating out of void but out of chaos. —[Mary Shelley via Jonathan Lethem](http://harpers.org/archive/2007/02/the-ecstasy-of-influence/?single=1) *May all beings be happy & free.*