September 22, 2025 | Issue #17 | Scrolling Through Time

Happy official Fall, Ya’ll! Here’s your special subscriber’s look into this months blog, this piece is about more than the turning of the seasons — it’s about what autumn itself teaches us. From the balance of the Equinox to the physics of time and entropy, the blog looks at how slowing down is not failure, but wisdom. It’s a meditation on privilege, distraction, and the harvest of attention: what we choose to keep, and what we allow to fall away.


May these words find you well, as we untangle our thoughts and explore new ideas…

You have been my friend,” replied Charlotte. “That in itself is a tremendous thing...after all, what’s a life anyway? We’re born, we live a little while, we die...By helping you, perhaps I was trying to lift up my life a trifle. Heaven knows anyone’s life can stand a little of that.
— E.B. White, Charlotte’s Web

Scrolling Through Time: The Fractured Clock of Modern Life

As the Autumnal Equinox arrives today, the sky offers us a rare gift: balance. Equal day and equal night, a fleeting symmetry in a world that so often feels tilted and uneven. It is a cosmic pause, a reminder that even the heavens take time to align.

Einstein once revealed to us that time itself is not fixed — it bends, stretches, and shifts depending on where we stand. And isn’t that what our days feel like now? A kind of digital relativity where we scroll through a thousand moments that aren’t ours, pulled across timelines that scatter our focus and spend our attention like loose change.

Yet the Equinox whispers another truth. Just as farmers harvest their fields in autumn, we too are invited to gather what matters most — to separate nourishment from noise. This is not a season of frantic planting, nor a race for endless growth. It is a season of slowing, of choosing presence with care, of remembering that balance, however brief, is always possible.

Perhaps that is the real harvest: not bushels of grain or overflowing baskets, but a quieter clarity. A chance to hold our lives with both hands and ask, What is worth keeping? What is ready to be set down?

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