The Sun Deserves at Least an Epic

Friday, July 10, 2026

Good morning, Twfw. O/

Like a chef's mixing bowl the world whirls around The Sun, mixing and matching molecules to keep this spinning choreography called Life going. Sunrise shines light on the dance to show and grow the stage.

Dull everyday beautiful dawn this morning. A scurry of squirrels explore the trees. A couple robins land on fenceposts... consider the sky and fly away.

What more to discuss? Every morning for years these thoughts with the sunrise. How are they new everyday? There's themes, but always in a new way.

We feed artificial intelligence a prompt. It draws from its databank of language to weave previously agreed upon words for a result.

What feeds us our prompts?

What is this thing called Life always looking for answers and meanings? What coded the sunlight to keep this closed system universe dancing its particular choreography?

Don't tell me wonder doesn't exist on Earth; the sunlight is a programmer's code.

So I wake every morning and observe the updates in the strings.

Every creation of humanity reflects nature in some way. How our machines work is how life works. So what in our world does Internet Technology and Software reflect?

The Sun knows.

I write these entries in a comfortable chair in New England. People from all over the world read them the same day.

How is that okay with Nature?

The Sun knows.

See Science, you do need Art.

Wonder! Life alive! Things worth our measure!

The Earth receives light the same way our technology receives a Wi-Fi signal.

I'd put it in a poem if I thought you'd read it there.

But The Sun deserves at least an Epic.

And so I write...

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