I was Curious entity, trying to find answers and a balance.
Who am I. A collection of stardust physically. Or a problem solver, to mere find a balance . As lifeform I have been entangled in context. Intangibly, Context that carries years of practice of how to walk, how to speak, eat and continuously repeat, until it becomes a muscle memory.
Muscle memory.
Years before, I started learning cycling alone in order to grow. Natural selection at work. My environment (parents) created such conditions, and the envy feeling to compete with my elder sister resulted in my efforts to have confidence that gradually turned into a skill. To imagine what is possible with the rolling of a coin, then scaling it up so that it becomes a cycle. Cycle again made of stardust. Metal extraction. understanding of scale and what not. Its a privilege to sit on such, thinking about it makes me respect life.
Sitting here typing on my keyboard straight on screen through the mathematics of machine and then screen, isn't it all wonderful.
So I respect what I know , whatever my context has presented, my memory, my actions have resulted into.
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