What is a hashtag?
A hashtag may be an emotional response; a connection to feelings past or future yearnings.
A hashtag can come at you from many angles; sometimes friendly, at others... not so.
A hashtag brings people together, connecting ideas through common interests.
A hashtag tears people apart, leaving the victor fearless & the former senseless.
Hashtags break down the pervasive cultural norms of yesteryear, perhaps forging a vision of openness and caring. Working the collective consciousness like a sculptor with her clay, these meshy boundaries function loosely as perpendicular jail bars. Needless to say, I have some reservations with their use, misuse & abuse.
Existentially, a hashtag may benefit a democratic society. Effectively implemented, bold in being, these warriors embody many communicative forms. Humor, tumult, creativity & virility come to mind when I ponder these spider webs; these phrases tangle and clarify [simultaneously] the blessings of & challenges we face as an increasingly digital people.
...on Networking our ideas & Networking our empathy...
A micro-society has formed this semester. It includes, but is not limited to, students of learning: Meta-learners. #Forthegoodofthecause
I see value in developing a positive sense of these interlocking window panes. Perhaps the vision crystallizes when passing through the lens of the HT. Is it possible that these lines embolden our personal connection to courage & voice? Eh-ch Tee's crest the levies of our international culture, seeping ever-so-exponentially into those who have chosen this social adaptation. #Whoops
H.abits T.antalize some while H.ardening T.hose who tend to use their energy for hatred. I believe that birds fly to feel the wind in their wings, and followers H.T. to voice their vision-opinions. For me, this wordy revolution may develop a hashtag system of justice. #Karma
Words.Are.Privileged.
These forests grow...their leaves like tags. When the wind blows, you may smell the scent of a H.T. from far away; nevertheless, powerful.
Division and multiplication aren't that different afterall. Quizas un Hastag es necesario a comunicar. #BoundaryFlex
So, what is a hashtag? It may be impossible to define as a rational function of collective behavior, but I am certain that with a little effort, the hashtag will continue evolving and daring the frontier of emotion, desire & written word. #toinfinityandbeyond
Tuesday, October 23, 2012
Wednesday, October 3, 2012
Black holes aren't all Black.
Performing at my highest potential motivates me. I choose to motivate myself towards unknown ends. How do I know when I perform at a variety of levels? What do I measure my performance with? Is it truly my performance I desire to measure? I'm not sure...
Maybe it's something more earthly, like sustainability or flow. Perhaps my measurement is of moments, memories, and love. In thinking, I become cerebral; but potentially there is more. Surely there is peaceful action that I can embody. Upon reflection, I reflect these ideas. But to Whom?
Beauty is an activation of the senses. I hope to celebrate these beauties by sharing them with others. What is beauty to you? How do you sense? What do you focus on? These questions evolve and pattern elaborate figures in my head. Some people use writing as an escape; others, a mechanism. Even others, to paint. Choosing to write helps me clarify my focus. Describing the world must serve some function. Why do I write?
Flexibility, Connection, and Creativity. Universes expand from singularities. Singularities exist because of an unforgettable inhale. Math and Science help construct my understanding of things, they do not limit it. I believe in the scientific method. I believe in the occult, or unexplainable. Beliefs coexist timelessly. When I attempt to unwind the differences, the beauty of the net diminishes. It is the web of truths that demonstrates an innate beauty; and in this peace of mind, I move resiliently forward.
Words can heal.
Maybe it's something more earthly, like sustainability or flow. Perhaps my measurement is of moments, memories, and love. In thinking, I become cerebral; but potentially there is more. Surely there is peaceful action that I can embody. Upon reflection, I reflect these ideas. But to Whom?
Beauty is an activation of the senses. I hope to celebrate these beauties by sharing them with others. What is beauty to you? How do you sense? What do you focus on? These questions evolve and pattern elaborate figures in my head. Some people use writing as an escape; others, a mechanism. Even others, to paint. Choosing to write helps me clarify my focus. Describing the world must serve some function. Why do I write?
Flexibility, Connection, and Creativity. Universes expand from singularities. Singularities exist because of an unforgettable inhale. Math and Science help construct my understanding of things, they do not limit it. I believe in the scientific method. I believe in the occult, or unexplainable. Beliefs coexist timelessly. When I attempt to unwind the differences, the beauty of the net diminishes. It is the web of truths that demonstrates an innate beauty; and in this peace of mind, I move resiliently forward.
Words can heal.
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