Those of you who have joined the Spotify Techno-Cult will recognize this as the downright creepy product of ‘2021 Wrapped’ a deeply disturbed — uncanny valley — where a jocular AI Bro passes thinly veiled judgment — in an excessively familiar — carnival tarot card reader voice — on what one listened to the previous year (the second missing year of a series) — although I did appreciate my ‘Music Moods’
I was reminded — my tail — whose tip twitches in the shadowed corners of the past — once composed “Everything (Everyone) is trying to prove the perfection of their own perception” — The tail tip flips — landing in the dust of another year — and composes The Dancer
We didn’t understand then — so how can we understand now? — The path of least resistance is acknowledging what is — no matter how painful or joyous or mystical or ecstatic
Well, y’all, that’s it for the day, something another me said long ago, distant friends and a temporal tail dangling into the past, moving through all of the moments since you were born.
