people have a natural instinct for truth.

We're missing a trick if we don't push the narrative of the collective intelligence

i often find myself floating somewhere between a life of pleasure and a life of contemplation.

the fleeting nature of meaning is on my tits today

the paradox of Chuang Tzu am i a man dreaming i'm a butterfly or am i butterfly dreaming i'm a man? 🦋

it's friday afternoon and i can feel the tug of the weekend

i'm in one of those weird mental spaces where i am transitioning from the old to the new

what does that mean to me spiritually?

I don’t have infinite time, I know this, so whatever I’m doing, however I want to be and have to be it now, live each as if it’s your last..

reading marion milner's 'a life of one's own'

alive and kicking

catching up some reading

the blog needs a good spring clean

today is one of those grey-assed days where I just want to curl up with a good book and disappear.

day 2 without any caffeinated coffee

finally getting myself organised

where have I been?

working on re-inventing myself as a digital sage—part technologist, part librarian, part philosopher.

feeling renewed after a bout of existential angst!

finally back in my own space.