R. K. Singh
@journorksingh.bsky.social
I prefer conversations, not object lessons.
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the self burning away its boundaries to reveal pure awareness...
So the age of 'YesBot' has arrived.
If everyone has a virtual friend in their pocket that is always ready to take their side, this could create “personal echo chambers of validation” in which they are not challenged to think for themselves, argues an AI expert
A new industry of AI companions is emerging
It may have profound implications for society and what it means to be human
econ.st
November 11, 2025 at 3:53 PM
So the age of 'YesBot' has arrived.
the self burning away its boundaries to reveal pure awareness...
November 11, 2025 at 3:22 PM
the self burning away its boundaries to reveal pure awareness...
Backup supply? That is what I call thinking in frames!
November 11, 2025 at 3:58 AM
Backup supply? That is what I call thinking in frames!
Maybe the real question is: who gets to decide what is false? And what happens when enough people believe it is true?
November 10, 2025 at 3:35 PM
Maybe the real question is: who gets to decide what is false? And what happens when enough people believe it is true?
A moment suspended between instinct and innocence.
Panther as a totem, especially black, is a lunar animal. It is a symbol of femininity, the sinister Dark Mother and the new moon. It is a symbol of the power of the night and female energies manifested in the earthly world ....more on -
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November 10, 2025 at 2:52 PM
A moment suspended between instinct and innocence.
Forget stocks and gold. Emotional regulation and Wi-Fi stability are the real assets of this era!
November 10, 2025 at 4:48 AM
Forget stocks and gold. Emotional regulation and Wi-Fi stability are the real assets of this era!
🪐 Breaking:
Old stars are ghosting their planets.
Literally vaporizing them.
Space is savage.
Old stars are ghosting their planets.
Literally vaporizing them.
Space is savage.
November 9, 2025 at 4:04 AM
🪐 Breaking:
Old stars are ghosting their planets.
Literally vaporizing them.
Space is savage.
Old stars are ghosting their planets.
Literally vaporizing them.
Space is savage.
Beautiful reminder that impermanence is not loss. Actually, it is rhythm, the soul’s quiet agreement with time.
Seneca-Letters to Lucilius
Seneca uses Autumn imagery more subtly. In letter 24, he compares human life to the changing season. Emphasizing that aging and death are as natural as the turning of the year.
Detach from what must pass. Release without distress.
Shedding of externals.
#photography
Seneca uses Autumn imagery more subtly. In letter 24, he compares human life to the changing season. Emphasizing that aging and death are as natural as the turning of the year.
Detach from what must pass. Release without distress.
Shedding of externals.
#photography
November 8, 2025 at 6:59 AM
Beautiful reminder that impermanence is not loss. Actually, it is rhythm, the soul’s quiet agreement with time.
Ha! I am convinced genies went on strike because of our repetitive wish lists. They, probably, want better work-life balance too 😄.
November 8, 2025 at 3:52 AM
Ha! I am convinced genies went on strike because of our repetitive wish lists. They, probably, want better work-life balance too 😄.
Yes! It costs nothing to say it, but it means everything to hear it.
Tell people you love them when you feel it, let them know they're appreciated when they do things for you.
Don't take for granted that people just know, that stuff is too important to go unsaid! It's so important to say it in plain and direct language.
Don't take for granted that people just know, that stuff is too important to go unsaid! It's so important to say it in plain and direct language.
November 7, 2025 at 10:10 AM
Yes! It costs nothing to say it, but it means everything to hear it.
Liquid fire. Soft chaos. Nature’s way of showing off.
November 7, 2025 at 7:21 AM
Liquid fire. Soft chaos. Nature’s way of showing off.
A corridor of rebellion, painted in layers of longing and defiance.
November 7, 2025 at 5:31 AM
A corridor of rebellion, painted in layers of longing and defiance.
Crazy? No. Compassionate? Yes. And apparently, that is controversial.
Call me crazy but no one should work full-time and still live in poverty.
November 7, 2025 at 5:12 AM
Crazy? No. Compassionate? Yes. And apparently, that is controversial.
November 7, 2025 at 4:49 AM
Modern love: filtered, adjusted, attuned, optimized, and emotionally distant.
November 6, 2025 at 2:26 PM
Modern love: filtered, adjusted, attuned, optimized, and emotionally distant.
AI-generated charm is the new digital cologne.
November 6, 2025 at 7:27 AM
AI-generated charm is the new digital cologne.
The birds tease, the dogs bark, and the humans just sigh with coffee in hand. ☕🐾
TO THE ATTENTION OF THE MAGPIE OUTSIDE MY WINDOW:
Dear sir,
As a bird, it must be hilarious to make a dog lose his mind every day, at the same time, with nothing more than your beak.
However, some of us live *inside* the house with him.
Sincerely,
The lady who provides you roasted nuts
Dear sir,
As a bird, it must be hilarious to make a dog lose his mind every day, at the same time, with nothing more than your beak.
However, some of us live *inside* the house with him.
Sincerely,
The lady who provides you roasted nuts
November 5, 2025 at 1:59 PM
The birds tease, the dogs bark, and the humans just sigh with coffee in hand. ☕🐾
A quiet choreography of time and texture.
November 5, 2025 at 8:27 AM
A quiet choreography of time and texture.
Perhaps the most profound changes happen where no one looks. Like a bathroom, or the soul.
November 5, 2025 at 8:07 AM
Perhaps the most profound changes happen where no one looks. Like a bathroom, or the soul.
Let’s not wait for a crisis to appreciate plumbing. Say thank you today.
I know you might not be able to eat, but a bathroom nobody probably uses has been renovated, why aren’t you saying thank you or paying attention to this matter?
November 5, 2025 at 8:02 AM
Let’s not wait for a crisis to appreciate plumbing. Say thank you today.
Ah, the paradox of writing, joy and ache entwined. But isn’t that what makes the ink so human?
November 5, 2025 at 3:48 AM
Ah, the paradox of writing, joy and ache entwined. But isn’t that what makes the ink so human?
Love your anxiety, but don’t let it pick the playlist.
Maybe if I learn to love my anxiety it’ll leave me too.
November 4, 2025 at 3:55 PM
Love your anxiety, but don’t let it pick the playlist.
Even in barren ground, a path of presence carves its way.
November 4, 2025 at 9:26 AM
Even in barren ground, a path of presence carves its way.
Real alignment begins when what we do quietly matches what we claim loudly.
People who say "money can't buy happiness" rarely give their money away. People who say "technology is ruining society" rarely delete their apps. We are what we do, not what we say.
November 4, 2025 at 7:23 AM
Real alignment begins when what we do quietly matches what we claim loudly.
Work-life balance is not a luxury anymore. In fact, it is essential for sustainable productivity.
November 4, 2025 at 5:35 AM
Work-life balance is not a luxury anymore. In fact, it is essential for sustainable productivity.