The discovery of technology in my life
A slow blog about technology, design, and the quiet ways ideas shape how we live. Published when something is worth saying.
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The brain is behind the really big questions we have. Who am I, what is my identity? What is that based on? If memories are encoded in connectomes, your personality might be in your connectome. If that's the case, that's the basis of your uniqueness as a person.
I have to think that it was always a horse race between this life, and its completely, utterly, totally bankrupt destination.
It was always a question of time. These are radicals. I am like the sick sheep that strays from the rest of the flock — wandering in that particular, familiar way that feels both chosen and inevitable.
Unless the Good Shepherd takes me on His shoulders and carries me back to His fold, my steps will falter, and in the very effort of rising, my feet will give way.
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