Either way, you are facing a mirror.

I simply concern myself for care.

One who is smart, prepares for the worst.

One who is wise, expects the unexpected.

One who is mystic, gets ready for a good day.

There is a true self buried deep within everyone; something that can only be hidden away in darkness, but never truly destroyed. And sometimes it only takes a spark to ignite a fire; a light that will form the key capable of unlocking one's unlimited potential.

As I've come to truly understand how Nothing does matter, I have gained an even deeper understanding of how Everything matters.

Ever since I have dumped the news, social media, and other similar things, it has made me realize something. For so many years I have been in a box constantly being forcefed these stories of either misinformation or fearmongering; stories consistently drilling it into my head that if I didn't care, then I was a bad person, even though I had no control over what was happening.

If I had been given a button to either press for peace or war, I would've hit the button for peace without hesitation. All these stories were doing was deterring me from my own personal path of peace that I was always capable of taking; where I always had a choice in the matter.

Perhaps

Perhaps not

could be moreso like the artist becoming art incarnate?

Right now, the idea of AI feels like jumping into a pit without knowing if there is water or spikes at the bottom.

In the best outcome, the only limit would be one's own imagination. We would just have to be careful of course, as the best things come out of tender loving care.

I gotta think a little more on this. Hehe

*edit*

I'm not speaking in favour of current AI as I feel it is far too disconnected from the "art" aspect of "artificial".

I have personally deemed this man "The King of Cosmic Jazz".

I honestly could not pick one track, so I'm just gonna upload this playlist and recommend putting it on shuffle. Haha!

Hope all you wonderful folk enjoy!

I have decided that is what I am going to call this phenomenon. It is a logical love that makes one realize on a deep-rooted level that "self" and "other" are one-&-the-same.

Light and dark are both necessary as light cannot exist without darkness, our corruption is what makes either of these ideas evil. Things are meant to fall apart just as they are meant to be fixed. I am now grateful for my falling apart into darkness, for I have now been given a torch to help others out of theirs.

Because of tending to the roots of my past, I now understand what I truly desire for my future; because of this my past and future are of one accord in the present. I am as both a student and a teacher; a wise ancient, and a yearning youth.

I have been given a paint brush, and a blank canvas; as for the pallete, that'll depend on the colour of my soul in the given moment.