October 12th 2026

This is my masterpiece

This is my masterpiece

"Edit your life frequently and ruthlessly. It's your masterpiece after all.” Nathan W. Morris

I was thinking about this quote. Every life is a masterpiece simply by existing. Nature is brilliant, and so far, it evades our attempt to capture it in the binary of zeros and ones.

This is why I see the hubris and braggadocio of the techbros and their singularity addiction, or uploading their brain/consciousness to a computer, as untethered. We still haven’t identified where consciousness is. And may never be able to.

To go deep into human biology held in reflection of the incomprehensible galaxies upon galaxies that make up our Universe is to be rendered mute with awe.

To live is to be a masterpiece. Period.

Once upon a time, I was caught in the enculturated belief that I needed to be great, to do great things, to excel at something. To stand out and be celebrated for my masterpiece.

At this stage of my life, I prefer a quieter masterpiece.

Integrity. Uncompromising.

Treat my fellow creatures, humans and others, with dignity and respect.

Remain eternally curious and open.

Use my voice, any access or privilege I have, to speak for those less fortunate in privilege and access.

Express the full measure of my gifts and life experience in service to life to the best of my ability.

Stand resolute in the face of injustice to anyone or anything.

Love deeply. Laugh often. Dance in the kitchen.

This is my masterpiece.

And yes, I edit ruthlessly and often. To do this, as many of us discover as we age, gets easier and easier. Time becomes of essence.

How I spend my time, who I spend my time with, what I read, explore, seek to understand. The adventures I have.

Ultimately, to respect the gift of life I have, the opportunities afforded me by the nature of my birth, and the choices I have made. To move toward death with no regret, no shame, and a deep respect for my being.

Published October 12th 2026. Photo taken October 12th 2023