A foundation that can be grown upon. The naturally generated seeds of change. No cataclysmic influence...
And organic growth cannot be stopped.
This shall be a rambling, rumbling, random prediction ;)
Have fun.
A rainy autumn walk n the forest I had at the beginning of the dark seasons. Was my camera tilted or was the ground in the mountain like that, I cannot remember.
I have been encountering lots of organic growth these days but on a more literal plane of existence. Where nobody cares, it still thrives if it's in the interest of Life.
I kind of compare what I observed and what I made a singular, concentrated but isolated attempt at controlling...knowing that it will be off the charts again as soon as I turn my back on it...
yeah, I was talking about comparison, I remember starting a thought with that...The decentralized space has that in common with nature. It arises from the needs of Life and follows the goals of Life. Of lots of people and ideas.
The seeds are here. The lack of control due to the effort needed to even imagine controlling the space...
The soil is...being built. Some of it exists, some more will appear. And it's the crucial base that can erode or get richer. That depends on circumstances to a degree...Climate.So many allusions.
I'd like to touch on the topic of the masses. Decentralized space itself, not that controllable but the masses kind of are. To a degree. Up to the moment we run out of ground to accelerate or decelerate on. How easy control can be lost...
And when you're dealing with the organic growth of processes you have no idea that they are there until they sprout...
And cover the maximum area in a season.
Is crypto adoption season close yet?
Closing in, but not critical mass ready. People who think ahead have already taken action but most don't. Most would wait to be told what the fashion is when it's...almost out of fashion.
So interesting watching a snowball start to roll on a slope...
And think there is time.
What time is there?
What time is it?
Less than Two Minutes to Midnight it was last year.
Organic growth shall wait long after midnight if it must but spread it shall.
Peace!
