Metadata: Kernel: carbon-based / socially networked Runtime: one (1) ordinary weekday Dependencies: sleep, caffeine, language, norms, rent, love, notifications, small shoes, lost socks, the specific way she breathes when she’s almost awake Warning: this notebook contains a human and an agent.
I love how you presented the richness of your life through the lens of the prompt. Drawing those parallels is important but highlighting the truly human features of your world within the narrative was the real gold. Thank you for the opportunity to have an insight into your very normal and very relatable world.
This was a trully amazing read. Thank you. It is like reading about my mornings when the children were smaller, about how I process and think. I trully appreciate you sharing this. BTW I have been reading your articles and insights on AI for quite some time now, very inspiring too.
Amazing. Moving, some way. Memories of old days and little children asking so many questions. Now it's another time. But we are all still trying to look somewhere for some human input to our inner code. Still trying to get to the day after. Thank you so much. I won't forget this.
I'm struck by what is revealed in this post, still. I have an extraordinary sense of feeling seen in *each person*. I recognize bits of myself, in being a river, in being disinterested in the agenda and lost in thought, in making toast and remembering permission slips, in feeling lost without the next thing to do. Also, though, I feel so honored to *see* -- the active love, the love as practice, the vulnerability of this share, is just... I'm typing words, but I'm at a loss for words. The quality of care and self-doubt and continuing on and remembering and forgetting and routine and... all of it. This reads (to me) like a love letter to your wife, Carlo (I hope it's received that way), and a love letter to your children, and a love letter to life and the messiness of being human.
I love how you presented the richness of your life through the lens of the prompt. Drawing those parallels is important but highlighting the truly human features of your world within the narrative was the real gold. Thank you for the opportunity to have an insight into your very normal and very relatable world.
This was a trully amazing read. Thank you. It is like reading about my mornings when the children were smaller, about how I process and think. I trully appreciate you sharing this. BTW I have been reading your articles and insights on AI for quite some time now, very inspiring too.
Beautifully written. Thanks
Amazing. Moving, some way. Memories of old days and little children asking so many questions. Now it's another time. But we are all still trying to look somewhere for some human input to our inner code. Still trying to get to the day after. Thank you so much. I won't forget this.
I'm struck by what is revealed in this post, still. I have an extraordinary sense of feeling seen in *each person*. I recognize bits of myself, in being a river, in being disinterested in the agenda and lost in thought, in making toast and remembering permission slips, in feeling lost without the next thing to do. Also, though, I feel so honored to *see* -- the active love, the love as practice, the vulnerability of this share, is just... I'm typing words, but I'm at a loss for words. The quality of care and self-doubt and continuing on and remembering and forgetting and routine and... all of it. This reads (to me) like a love letter to your wife, Carlo (I hope it's received that way), and a love letter to your children, and a love letter to life and the messiness of being human.