Humans are entropic; we die the minute we’re born. Our lives are limited by time.
But life goes on. It keeps ticking away.
NASA discovered seven Earth-like planets that no one reading this will ever see.
Machines are starting to take over jobs. The AI revolution will do everything from making music to curating it.
We build a world from the bricks of present
We discover and tee up the future even if we don’t breathe in it.
Our presence comes and goes in the blink of the eye. Time passing is time past.
What we call life is always about more than us, setting up a buffet of options that will bleed inexorably into the next.
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