Wrap it around you and cover your face with it, like a B-movie Dracula. You may feel like everyone can see it, but they just notice that you can’t meet their eyes. They notice you stare constantly at the hole in your dirty shoes. …

As technology continues to advance, the use of generative artificial intelligence (AI) in education is becoming more prevalent. This process is unlikely to slow down, only speed up, as new ideas, tools, and applications become available to help educators and system leaders to serve their students and employees. Generative AI…

“Fallow” as a description of farmland means “left unsown”, typically to let the land recover, or to prepare to rotate crops. Feeling “fallow” in life and work could mean a creative hiatus, or a pause, between things. Feeling fallow hurts- we think of all the things we could be doing…

This year, like last year, will see an explosion of artificial intelligence applications and tools, and generative AI penetrates ever further into the mainstream. …

Judging by how this is written, from an omniscient narrative perspective, it stands to reason that OpenAI believes it will still be alive…

Recently I became interested in how machine learning and artificial intelligence could be propelling humanity toward a kind of “uncanny valley”, where not only does AI pass the Turing Test, it becomes imbued with some sort of intelligence of its own. Given that humans are barely close to even starting…

…encode time as a flow across neurons, through, shattered shards of memory which are the atoms of myself.* *where “myself” is a three dimensional entity moving across time, with or without a body. …pieced together into some… successive moments…cascading thoughts… A Life. (modulated within, each time window moving in the…

Of the many mysteries of consciousness, time loops are surely one. Deja vu? Messages from my future self, to my past self, both of which constantly coexist, as past/present/future are constantly, well, present? Or coincidence, with the mind as the most powerful pattern maker. Coincidences mistaken for kismet or karma…

When I am released from this bone-cage: When neurons collapse Organs fail: Skin, dust, dissipation of atoms of “me”. When my ribs are no longer trapped across my chest, holding…