forty hundred million half-drafted posts. Wow.
Fibonacci spirals. You know, the ones from the Golden Mean drawings, and snails, and Pythagoras and the typesetting for the Ubersleep book. :)
Ever notice how everything seems to happen in those spirals? I won't even get into how prevalent they are in kungfu, but just look at life – how often have you felt a thing nudging, invisibly at first, then as it starts to curve the long tail those changes rode into your life-situation start to become apparent, and then the curve gets sharper and you think woah, shit is really happening now — and then suddenly flick!, the tail whips around unexpectedly, dots the i you didn't realize was undotted, and vanishes from sight.
So, so many of my life-changes seem to follow that pattern. I think another one is right now. This morning, I felt the whipdot of a hundred ideas and connections with people and glimmering half-possibilites crack into place. I'm sorry if my language is veering abstract, but things are still all shiny. :D
And this has to do with polyphasic sleep! I can't even begin to talk about it publicly yet, but I did want to say "I'm not dead, I'm buried in research, stand by to receive large transmissions"…and just to be excited about the way all of this is happening.
Also, I'm teaching taiji like four times a week now, and it's incredibly cool. Plus, I'm starting to barter for classes a bit, because people are offering, which is sort of jaw-dropping!
I hope you're all well and here, have a picture of one of the things I did with this gorgeous, sunny Sunday: