I watch mining bees emerge from a little hole in the dry earth and hover soundlessly as they go about their business... Here, an artwork of one waits the tiniest moment for you:
I watch mining bees emerge from a little hole in the dry earth and hover soundlessly as they go about their business... Here, an artwork of one waits the tiniest moment for you:
I use magical and mysterious schematics to ponder on the nature of artificial consciousness: https://www.2045.ai/the-minds-eye
I write about why and how Encyclopedia Utopia is made: https://www.encyclopediautopia.world/the-making-of-encyclopedia-utopia
Hidden in the Appalachian Mountains, a bottle-green and blue salamanda leaves their place of safety. https://www.encyclopediautopia.world/before-i-leave
A poem and artworks that extend across four domains: .life .love .beauty .today. Do not end This love I give...
Love is the water of my life. When it runs dry, when I do not seek or nurture it, I...
My early response to the conflict in Ukraine... . . . No matter my loss, with time, I heal... I...