When a bird speaks do you listen? I finally did. Because of this, I’ve set off to the highlands of central Mexico, with my family, for an exploration of my inner most fears. Will we soar into the ether of infinite possibility, or will my old, heavy baggage cause us to come crashing back down to earth? For more Chron Con: <a href='https://chroncon.com/'>www.chroncon.com</a>

When a bird speaks do you listen? I finally did. Because of this, I’ve set off to the highlands of central Mexico, with my family, for an exploration of my inner most fears. Will we soar into the ether of infinite possibility, or will my old, heavy baggage cause us to come crashing back down to earth? For more Chron Con: www.chroncon.com

When a bird speaks do you listen? I finally did. Because of this, I’ve set off to the highlands of central Mexico, with my family, for an exploration of my inner most fears. Will we soar into the ether of infinite possibility, or will my old, heavy baggage cause us to come crashing back down to earth? For more Chron Con: <a href="https://chroncon.com/" rel="noopener noreferrer">www.chroncon.com</a>

If Dreams Die, Life is a Broken-Winged Bird that Cannot Fly

Everyone’s chronic conundrum is that we are born into a complex web of deceit, and it’s very challenging to see the truth. With the proliferation of AI, this technocratic hellscape of “expert-led” control is only going to get worse. It’s my duty as a human being to sound the alarm, even if no one is listening. Some would call this martyrdom, I say it’s heroic.&nbsp; My wife and I recently sold most of our belongings, as we prepare to live on-the-road with our son, bouncing from country to country, while trying to elude the digitized tentacles of a cybernetic Borg. It’s a modern day Odyssey, with less body hair. Give me 30 minutes each Friday and I’ll update you on our journey, as we seek sanity in an increasingly insane world.

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Everyone’s chronic conundrum is that we are born into a complex web of deceit, and it’s very challenging to see the truth. With the proliferation of AI, this technocratic hellscape of “expert-led” control is only going to get worse. It’s my duty as a human being to sound the alarm, even if no one is listening. Some would call this martyrdom, I say it’s heroic.  My wife and I recently sold most of our belongings, as we prepare to live on-the-road with our son, bouncing from country to country, while trying to elude the digitized tentacles of a cybernetic Borg. It’s a modern day Odyssey, with less body hair. Give me 30 minutes each Friday and I’ll update you on our journey, as we seek sanity in an increasingly insane world.

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