[Still working on the immensely more wonderful new version of FarrFeed, but I want to grab this thought.]
I feel like I’ve crossed some kind of transition zone.
I surrender. Right now at least, I surrender to the death of all that went before. What I mean is, let anything happen that really wants to. I think we’re right after when the last wave drains back into the sea.
The internet may be enabling something else. Now that I finally understand just what it does, I kinda want an iPod Touch. And I’m very glad that Obama “gets” to keep his BlackBerry. He’s president now, and he’s gonna need it. We’re probably hardwired to do all this in our heads, of course, and somewhere there’s a psychic governor.
But what if the collective culture really is evolving under the wrapper?
I do feel pretty good, myself: expectant, expansive… And one of the the amazing things on a personal level is, I’ve stopped worrying about my wife. Completely! She can do whatever the hell she wants. She has to follow her own way. It’s like it’s her flower has got to unfold, right? I have even offered advice without intent to control — yes, this really happened, at least once so far. Someone should shoot off a rocket.
Somehow I have come down from great wonking spiritual enterprise to listening to my wife.
Perhaps they are the same thing.
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