2021/9/11 #poetry That color that I took a note of, I'm not sure where I saw it anymore. The incredible amount of information that I process has washed away that old and unmeaningful memory. In the moment I thought it was worth noting. I might again if I live through the same experience. That doesn't make it worth keeping a permanent record of with immediate access in my brain apparently. It couldn't hold everything that I find interesting. Where would the time to review it all come from? It would take most of a day to review all the interesting thoughts, sights, encounters, and sensations from a day. What would be the point? Relive it all again and again and again? Our biology is structured to keep us moving forward, review is only to help with that and the limitations help us not to get stuck in it.


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