From Baethi, we started walking on the forest path.
Occasionally the canopy of endless greenery would clear up and reveal small
settlements. One such settlement was Atkuni: a small hamlet which had an
ancient Bhairav temple. After some time the forest path ended and we came into
a small town. We had to descend a mountain whose entire valley was under paddy
cultivation. It was quite tricky. The greenery of the endless paddy was almost
blinding. After the endless paddy fields we came across an auxiliary road which
will take us to where we intend to stay the night: Gothu. Once we reached
Gothu, Maamaji told everyone that tomorrow’s trek would the most difficult one
so we better get some good sleep. Nevertheless, I decided to join maamaji for
the sathsang that he was supposed to convene at the nearby temple. He openly
admired and approved my peity. Sathsang was fun with the now familiar Garhwali
tunes and impromptu dances by 70 year olds. Gothu was also incidentally the last
place where I could keep up my asana practices.
Yesterday was wonderful. It was Saturday. The house felt more quiet after a flurry of activities. I gave myself permission to explore my curiosity. It's a wonderful time to be curious, especially when we're witnessing what might be the biggest transformation of our lifetimes. Claude's character voice Out of all the AI tools available, I find myself gravitating more and more toward Claude for its distinctive voice and character. As a user of technology, there's a growing sense of presence—a semblance of a particular personality that has slowly become an essential part of my life. I've come to expect Claude to be there as a highly available, intelligent sidekick. I use Claude several times a day, mostly focused on specific tasks at hand. I'm trying to understand, in retrospect, what triggers within me the decision to turn to Claude. I feel I need to isolate and identify this muscle—this muscle of agency—because the future of work will largely depend on our abil...
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