Innis

Yunmen said every day is a good day and a monk might sit with it for years and miss it entirely because he is looking for the good day. The special day. The day it all finally makes sense. Meanwhile every day is already that day and he cannot see it because he brought the wrong shape to the looking. The future is like this. It does not arrive with a keynote. It seeps in like water through limestone. Mycelium under a forest floor. A protocol a few thousand people use today that a few million will use in five years and that nobody will think about in twenty because it became infrastructure while they were waiting for the announcement.