Subconscious is cornering me to write.
I share the same thought with Christine about “what is the truth about this menace that has so totally disrupted our lives”.
Guess this is Universe still-ing our monkey minds!
Looking out of my backdoor – RDP Photo Challenge! I don’t have a backdoor where I live, because if I do, it will open up into 18 storeys of plain atmosphere.
The intrepid adventure of an unknown diver / snorkeler beside a tame but stern shark in the middle of the ocean with crystal clear waters and a sandy undulating seabed has come to a conclusion today.
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I recently discovered we have a bread monster in the house.
Something weird is happening. I cannot get my head around it, and the angels keep nudging me to write.
I am already knee deep in trying to understand the natural world, so I have never looked into this other new realm of robots before.
“Does this fall under the category of 没关系?” This Chinese term means “does not matter”, and in the context of what we were discussing, “fungible” would be the perfect word which I did not know before this RDP.
Life is fairly simple to deal with at its two-dimension, or three-dimension. Throw in the fourth and the fifth dimension and it gets into a whole new level of complication.
Manhandling the thorny hard husk into breaking open; acknowledging that it really stinks at the core of the matter; finally tasting the sweet (or just) desserts after.