Time and scarcity

I think a lot about time, scarcity and value. It is such a gift to even have one-experience, and when I put that in context of the limited time that my body and brain can participate in that experience, it leaves me with an incredible sense of value for it. I think the first time I truly realized I wasn’t immortal was when I was being taken off a mountain on a helicopter headed to a hospital. It is such a temporary experience we get on this planet and I’m just super stoked and grateful that I woke up at some point to look around and enjoy the ride.

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