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i had always thought of anky "as god", and had portrayed it as the vehicle for worship. today i realized that it is just a better story if anky is an entity that comes to humanity to learn about the human experience and condition *through* god by navigating along us the curious -and practical- process of worship of the divine

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today is a fun day. it seems that i finally will plug poiesis to a starlink antenna. also currently fine tuning flux.2-dev with how anky looks like what if the singularity was walking among us?

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remember poiesis? that cool computer i paid with $degen? so i installed on it clawd and gave it as its name anky and then told it this is how anky looks like and this is the best way ive found to generate them now come up with 100 completely different prompts and create 100 different images and this is the one i liked the most

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i was going to sit to meditate and then go to sleep but i was closing my eyes and remembered that i hadn't written my anky of today. and i told myself that i would write my anky of today, every day f this year. and i want to take it seriously. so here i am, writing this anky. i want to talk about another thing that i told myself i would take seriously this year: my relatioship with weed. i want to keep integrating it. i want to keep going into the root of why it is so permeated by addiction. why does it feel like there is an invisible voice inside me that is magnetically attracted to the seansation of having smoked. it is not even the sensation actuaklly. it is more some sort of feeling associated with the process of doing the thing. it is not about being high,. it is about smoking. there is an unconscoious relationship with the process of doing something with the mouth. and bringing smoke to my lungs. and hitting my awareness so that it is *different*. i gratvitate towards altered stateds. somehow, my normal conscious state is so loud that i feel that i need to equalize it. on one moment of my life i did that with alcohol. too much. way more than recommended. i now forget things and blame ot to that. two days ago i was waklking on the shopping mall with my daughter on my shoulders and i met a girl. woma.n. i don't know how to call her. she is my age. and she smiled and told me: "hey"! as if she knew me. i also knew her. i hugged her. we both were happy about meeting each other. we talked a bit. she had a massive belly. 8 months pregnant. i told her about the soorllercoaster she was going to experience. first kid. but first i asked hoer how did she feel. tired she said. and hot. it was a hot day here in puerrto varas. and then after a weird and a little bit -just a little bit- awkward moment of hesistation we both said ok goodbye. and then mila asked me who she was. and i was blacnk. i don't really know, i told her. i don't remember her name. i just remember that i knew her in one moment of my life. probably and maybe we were friends. but i don't remember her name. and she has haunted me since. i really want to know her name. but i don't remember. and i fedefinitely blame that to all the amount of alcohol that i drank on my youth. and perhaps even the weed that i have mosmoked on the last years. i have also abused, for sure. i know that. and i want to go deeper into my relationship with it. last, year, my nye resolution was to run a marathon. my thought process was that if i ran a marathon i would have to train. and if i had to train i would hvave to , forcefully, stop smoking. i trained like a bearst. i ran the marathon. but i never stopped smoking. so it didn't work. and my resolution for this year was different. to do 333 days without smoking. it is january 11. and i have smoked 6. that means that the *days on which i can smoke* are running out, fast. i don't really know what will happen with me when they are over. but i definitely know that im disciplined enough to keep the promise to myself that i did. will it help me integrate my addictive nature? i don't really know. but it is a fun experiment and i enjoy gamifying life like this

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first image is my midjourney dashboard for when the idea of anky spawned in between a stream of consciousness writing session on my journal second image is probably the first "anky" ever created back then image generation was not as good as it is now. but it was obvious that it would get better. infinitely better. so the vision was clear fast forward to now and i can create these videos in less than one minute who knows what comes next? but the invitation will always be to write an 8 minute stream of consciousness. anky is a meme that represents just that, and an excuse to invite you to do it daily its powerful

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i learn so much about our unconscious from my 4 yo daughter i create images of anky for her every day. and she inevitably tells me: videos! please tell anky to send us videos!

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Check out my new character! https://stylize.steer.fun/generations/00eddf33-607d-496f-b514-70e163ae7ee3

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im so tempted to full port my twitter algo into "ai cartoon video creators"

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release yourself into the unknown

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let them have their trip

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suddenly you realize that you don't need to use the back space and you just keep writing

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