Accessible to anyone willing to look for it.
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Astonishing
You think you’re in control?
The captain of your ship?
Master of your own destiny?
…
You don’t even know the next thought you’ll think, or what you’ll do about it.
There isn’t a single neuron in your brain that fires on its own, for its own “reason,” let alone a person who is able to make choices free from their culture, biology, education, environment, etc.
Everything is cause and effect.
You are here to witness it.
Free Will is an illusion.
Simple #yoga
Sun Salutations
5 Surya Namaskara A
5 Surya Namaskara B
#Hatha or #Ashtanga versions. I prefer the latter, followed by the Ashtanga standing sequence, followed by 10 minutes in #meditation.
Open the body. Twist and turn. Stretch and squeeze. Flex and extend. Link each movement with an inhalation and exhalation. Focus the mind, here, now.
Wow
I found grayscale to be…almost too effective. It made me nearly despise my device… which was the intention! Lo, how attractive these pretty colors doth hold my interest tightly!
Got to Settings > Accessibility > Accessibility Shortcut > Color Filters
This makes it simple to turn it off/on when, for example, you *need* to see color… like when you want to view/take a photo:



Ditto. Have you tried going greyscale in your phone? It’s an interesting setting that makes the device significantly less appealing to use. (Easy to turn off/on again as needed in the control center once your configure.)
In the mid-aughts, inspired by Tim Ferriss’, The Four Hour Workweek, I embraced the remote-only life of a digital nomad. This was before for iPhone, mind you, but I adopted an accessible-anywhere lifestyle and ran multiple businesses using the services that were available at that time VOIP for phones & fax, DocuSign, LogMeIn (now GoTo), DropBox and, later, Evernote (which now sucks), Trello, Asana, and Slack.
I prided myself on being completely reachable during extended trips to India and East Asia, productive from any random beach or cafe, efficient across time zones, for over a decade. I travelled so much, the State Dept. had to reissue a passport for me after I filled up the extension pack that had been added to my book.
Now older, my staff knows I’m not reachable when I travel unless there’s fire, flood, or blood.
I want to be offline as much as possible now. There is simply no way my brain can keep up with the constant barrage of notifications. For my own sanity, I have to reduce, limit, cut away, via negativa (to borrow from Taleb), to allow myself room to breathe in this new attention economy.

To wit, I have been actively deleting apps off my iPhone, making it more dumb. Moved all my financial, news, communication, and productivity apps over to my iPad. This way, I’m very intentional about when I’m working, and when I’m not.
The plot and script are both excellent. Tom Wilkinson, Tilda Swinton, and Sydney Pollack are all phenomenal… giving memorable performances.
No spoilers, but one of my favorite parts about this movie is when the credits roll and George Clooney sits in the back of the cab in New York City, driving aimlessly for however far $50 (in 1997) will take him. We sit with Clooney for a full 2 minutes of no dialogue, staring at his face as he lets his character digest and reflect on everything that’s happened. What an amazing decision from Tom Gilroy, on his directorial feature debut!
Free will is an illusion.
Nothing is under control.
Be grateful. Be lucky. Be happy.
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Great story, Guy.
Same here, Lyn.
My variant is that I wasn’t attending a required class and ran out of time to officially withdraw and reschedule it for a later term. Mind you, I *never* withdrew from any class during undergrad or grad school but, evidently, my brain considers this to be an excellent dream metaphor for… something.
I’ve been out of school for decades at this point and I still have this nightmare every few years. It’s absolutely terrifying: The feeling of “oh fuck, I missed something major,” or did not take care of something when I had the time, and now it’s too late.
As a meditator, I can tell you that your dreams are not always “trying to tell you something.” Sometimes, as with waking life, thoughts come into your mind OUT OF NOWHERE, and you drop them, or consider them in context, or ruminate about them holding onto them for way too long, etc. However, in the dream world, your mind doesn’t have that capacity. A neuron triggers, or an area of the brain releases a hormone, and your subconscious mind tries to give a reason for the consequent emotion. “Ah! I know what this feels like… like… fear…like… like… oh, like when you were in school!!Here’s what that looked like:”
But, dreams, like all thoughts, are just a mental activity coming and going in empty space of consciousness. If dreams like these bother you, or if your thoughts bother you, I recommend meditation. If you’ll indulge the following digression, Sam Harris’ app #WakingUp is the best available at the moment. (Happy to provide a referral code for the intro 30day course.) I’ve sat multiple times in Thailand and India for 10-45 days and Sam’s app, done consistently for 10mins/day is as life changing as any of the more intense Satsangs I’ve done.
Possibly the spiciest memo I’ve ever read from Howard Marks of Oaktree Capital.
#RentControl #Inflation #FreeMarket #bitcoin

