A few days ago, I remembered blogspot and wandered over. As I pondered over my own posts and wondered wondrously about the frame of mind I was in over all those years, the natural inclination to see where others were, do they still blog and so on kicked in. Sort of like Instagram where the scrolling becomes incessant when the algorithm sets in hook inside you. Till I had to consciously stop.
None of the people I interacted with write anymore. Life
and the internet and AI overtook these simple joys without us even realising it.
It takes a certain amount of aloneness to catch it and get yourself back to
what matters. Writing certainly does so here we go again. As Maithilee said in
one of my old posts, why not 4.0 again.
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