Finding my Element

The feminine urge to walk into the woods never to return.

The masculine urge to walk into the desert to never return.

The androgynous urge to walk into the ocean to never return.

https://nerdbot.com/2021/01/09/new-pill-bottles-for-shaky-hands-will-help-people-with-parkinsons/

This makes me cry, actually.

Just to add on. Libraries in many cities have 3d printers you can use that charge you only the price of materials. So if you can’t wait for the shipping from the engineers, try your local library.

Humanity at its best 🤗

This could be how everything works if capitalism didn’t exist

(I was right: the first dude in question, the one with Parkinson’s, is Jimmy Choi, an amazing athlete who currently competes regularly on American Ninja Warrior. It’s not even close to being the coolest thing about this story, but it is still cool.)

Someone’s cutting onions in my office…. (my dad had Parkinson’s, and the tiny pills were a daily frustration for him.  This is… blessed, and I don’t use that word lightly.)

i'm literally begging people to relearn how to use earbuds and headphones. i don't wanna hear your fucking tiktok while im waiting for my flight.

I really don’t believe there’s any such thing as a failed hobby. I think it goes back to “no love, however brief, is wasted” and “joy is never pointless”. Even if your hobby wasn’t quote-unqoute “successful”, I bet you still had fun with it, at least a little bit. You probably still learned something from it, or at least learned some limits to your abilities. And I think that makes it worth it