Mindfulness. By seeing things as they truly are, we can see that universal impermanence is poetry. The poem is burnt, the sand-mandala blown in the wind, the

Mindfulness. By seeing things as they truly are, we can see that universal impermanence is poetry. The poem is burnt, the sand-mandala blown in the wind, the code is deleted. It is not the making, but the practice of making, that gives meaning. I want to be wiser, physically more fit and more mindful every day. I want to be more vulnerable and more aware. I want to care less about outcomes and more about processes. Excercise, meditate and make cool things on Github. Haha.