At one's fingertips... Does it happen to you? When the world becomes clear in an instant. But only at that moment. It's like the matrix collapses, and you see everything so crystal clear that you can do

All my lyrics are more to myself than to anyone else. I think this becomes clear when some of the pain comes through, even through the smile in the text. No, the smile is indeed sincere, just with a pinch

I seem to like old buildings better than new ones most of the time. Imperfections are often more appropriate than a perfect sheen. Plus, time always has stories. And often the bad stories are more valuable

It's even getting ridiculous. It's not the first time I've made a plan for the week and had to adjust it on the same day. That's what happened today. We plan every week at We Are Alive Tribe and I really

It's not enough. That's what I think every time I put a period under any of my posts. There seems to be something I'm missing, or I could do better. Even when I'm satisfied on publication day, tomorrow

Moment. Catch it! Finished watching the Chicago Bulls series today, "The Last Dance." It deserves its own post, but I'll say it here and now. Nothing is so valuable when it comes straight from

Everyone has gone crazy this week with the AI discussion, but for me people are more important than soulless algorithms and their art. No, no, I use AI myself to create the occasional cover for my...

I've read more about AI here this week than I have in my entire life. Everyone seems to be so concerned about it that it is impossible to get past this topic. I won't make a separate post for this as I

Everyone here had a different entrance and a different path. Hive met everyone differently, even if the first post was supported by a couple of whales or curating communities. Some didn't even have...

It's funny how even sitting at Hive for half a day can make you forget about Friday. Although that's where I found out it was Friday. And as always, yesterday was Monday. Where is everything that was in

As I work on myself on a daily basis, I also work on the inner manifestations of feelings. It has become quite easy to work on a lot of things. Except for hubris. This feeling comes up here and there,

While the creators come up with new ways to develop and introduce new rules, players adjust and look for new ways to make money playing. It's getting harder, but you can find interesting opportu...

First day of spring, HPUD, sunshine outside the window, and lots of good things going on around me. But nothing to write about. Weird, huh? It happens every time there are a lot of tasks, but nothing is

The first day of spring is always a joy in my heart. In my area, the cold weather will not end soon. In about 1 to 2 months, but the first of March is already warming my soul and starting the countdow

Crazy month. That's it in a nutshell. Tomorrow is HPUD, and I'm just remembering what I did in those 30 or 31 days, as I always do. It's been an incomplete month, but it's been thoroughly exhausting. 😂

What is a cause, and what is consequence? Lately I've been seeing tons of information served up with a sauce of consequence rather than cause. Or vice versa. Naturally, this is done for the benefit of

The impossible of the hopeless. That's what I need right now. I want it to happen on its own, like this photo. I made it thinking it was hopeless. I looked at it, thinking nothing would come of it. Today

Only the sky seems to understand me now. In the last two years, the sky has become something special to me. I don't remember spending much time or giving it special importance before that. Sunsets and

Last week we talked about motivation. And today I want to talk about the moments when we really feel alive. I think everyone has them different, but there are many that are the same. I'm sure...

I often think of a man in his 50s whom I met in a factory about 20 years ago. He was sitting quietly at his desk, solving a crossword puzzle. Looking over his shoulder, I saw that the crossword puzzle