As we awaken from sleep, our consciousness undergoes a radical transformation composed of dramatic adjustments in neural processes. Some neural circuits go quiet while others come online. The entire orchestration of the symphony of mind unfolds like changes in a music score, and while there is no single, master conductor… the decentralized process does have hot spots of top-down modulation linked by connections built over evolutionary time. These ‘command centers,’ for lack of a more accurate but succinct term, do one thing really well: They create our sense of self, our sense of being a protagonist in a continuously unfolding nonlinear narrative through which we can travel again and again in our memories and plan possible and even impossible futures.

The science of waking up, from Antonio Damasio’s excellent Self Comes to Mind – an exploration of what makes us human.   (via)

To burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves …

Frederico Garcia Lorca, Blood Wedding. (via helveticafutura)
  • Toodledo may be the best thing to ever happen to me
  • (except for Jake)
  • (his link is fairly empty right now since I just set it up for him yesterday)
  • (that’s right, I’m converting him to the wild ways of Tumblr)
  • anyway
  • I’m also reading 7 books right now
  • SEVEN BOOKS
  • how does this HAPPEN
  • I used to read one at a time
  • have I mentioned how excited I am about my new job
  • I start a week from Thursday
  • it’ll be GREAT
  • and not this place
  • where people get pissed over an iPad app to the point that they yell with truly cruel voices during meetings of 15+ people
  • like seriously
  • if anything in the world wanted to punch me in the face with a sign screaming “FIRST WORLD PROBLEMS”
  • this place would be it
  • I don’t know why I rant in lists
  • it’s more fun this way
  • very Tumblr of me
  • okay
  • out