I'm no student of music but once I realised what it was I liked, I had to identify and classify it. It must be the data analyst in me.
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I'm no student of music but once I realised what it was I liked, I had to identify and classify it. It must be the data analyst in me.
I'd never call myself a student of music either, rather a deep love of music.
That's so funny. Gave me shiver memories of acting that role at the last big corpse I worked for. I say "corpse" because they called all employees "bodies" openly. I
I am perpetually delayed in my responses to everyone these days. It's getting more difficult to reincarnate back in matter. Can't blame dill this time.
Enjoy corporeal reality. I'd argue it is sweeter than this virtual one.
Corporeal reality, that's too funny for emojis, just picture me sitting here shaking with laughter.
I'm not sure corporeal reality is even real, based on what I know, the brain does all this neuron signal firing stuff that gives the feeling of reality, but really it's all just brain trickery. Though, what I know about that might be enough to fit on the head of a pin.
Shared experiences. :) It's fun how it all functions on a most sub-atomic level.
It can be and even more so when there's time available to dig into it. Always, there are too many interesting things and never enough time.
Focus simply on what matters :) What doesn't will be available for someone else to gaze in wonder at.
You're right there. It's a constant cleaving away of what I don't have time for. Lists keep me on track and the tiny dopamine hit of crossing off completed items is satisfying. 😂 Really enjoyable to chat with you. I must come hang out on your blog at some point very soon.