If the blog is dead, then writing is dead. And if writing is dead, thinking is dead.
If thinking is dead, then ideas are dead. If ideas are dead, then there’s no experimentation nor stories to tell.
We are creators, unmoored from the prison of biology.
We make stuff and share it with other people so that they too can participate and make their own iterations.
The brain is full of code, in a perpetual state of rewiring so that the stories never become stale.
Engaged, in and out of the tempo of the mind, we dip into a bucket of wonder.
It is human to dig in and let go.