No, That's Stupid February 06 2017

I come up with a zillion ideas every day and immediately say to myself "No, that's stupid. Don't do that."

It's like your mind is a farm and most of the food isn't fit for consumption. Or it's at least oddly shaped and not worthy of placement in the fancy grocery store.

How wonderful would it be if every thought had value to someone. And if you could get that thought to that person without putting it in front of people who can't use it.

It makes me think of treadmills. What a waste of energy it is to channel electricity from a power plant into a machine so that people could expend energy working against it. The ultimate gym would be a power generator itself.

The ultimate configuration of reality would be energy always going where it needs to be at every moment. Perhaps it already is.