#capture

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These sources collectively explore several provocative questions about our relationship with capturing, documenting, and preserving experience in a digital age:

  1. What if our desperate drive to capture thoughts is itself a form of reverence for that which we know is fundamentally uncapturable?

  2. How does the Jevons Paradox manifest in our relationship with memory and documentation—where better tools for capture lead not to satisfaction but to escalating expectations and anxiety?

  3. What remains in the spaces between captures—those moments of contemplation that resist documentation but may hold our most profound insights?

  4. How might we design capture systems that honor incompleteness and create the right kind of resistance rather than eliminating friction?

  5. What would it mean to approach capture as temporary stewardship rather than possession—to see ourselves as instruments in a larger symphony rather than conductors?

Sources & Highlights

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Most creators think of themselves as the conductor of the orchestra. If we zoom out of our small view of reality, we function more as an instrumentalist in a much larger symphony the universe is orchestrating. We may not have a great understanding of what this magnum opus is because we only see the small part we play

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The Creative Act by Rick Rubin
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art as spiritual not egotistical / revealing rather than possessing

we mistake capture for possession when it's really temporary stewardship of what passes through us

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Today, I see a psychological version of Jevons Paradox reshaping our relationship with time itself. As our tools amplify each hour's potential yield, our internal expectations don't just keep pace, they outrun our capabilities like shadows lengthening at sunset. There's an exquisite tension between what we can theoretically accomplish and the stubborn limitations of being human. When every hour holds tenfold possibility, rest feels like surrender, like watching gold-threaded potential slip through your fingers into a river.

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Jevons Paradox: A Personal Perspective by Tina He
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shadows lengthening at sunset / gold-threaded potential slipping through fingers

the more efficient our tools become, the more desperate our attempts to hold everything

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efficiencytoolsdesperation
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ask my students to look for interesting questions in everything. I tell them that the power of a good question is not in the answer, but in the question's capacity to regeneratively invite more questions, and to construct lenses for examining the world — and ourselves. It's like the question, asked by the ancient Greeks more than two millennia ago, "What is the good life?" We are still asking ourselves this today

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Ge Wang GenAI Art Is the Least Imaginative Use of AI Imaginable by Stanford HAI by Ge Wang
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questions that invite more questions / construct lenses for examining the world / good question

what if capture isn't about reducing friction but creating the right kind of resistance?

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Listen privately, silently to the voices that rise up from the pages of books and from your own heart. Be still and listen to the voices that belong to the streambanks and the trees and the open fields. There are songs and sayings that belong to this place, by which it speaks for itself and no other.

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This Place That You Belong To by ServiceSpace.org
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silence hosting stillness / undocumented depths

everything meaningful happens in the spaces between what we capture

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capturemeaningspaces
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But later, looking back, poets often realize that their bursts of creative inspiration were linked together under the surface by threads of continuity. They eventually arrange their poem-buildings in particular orders (streets), and into chapters (neighborhoods), and they discover that they all along were preparing a unified city. For me, this meant that when I compiled a decade's worth of poems and divided them by theme, I realized I had accidentally written a book about architecture.

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Poems as Buildings, Collections as Cities by Ekstasis
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accidental architecture of decade-long thoughts / unified city emerging from disconnected bursts

our collections become cities we inhabit without having consciously designed them

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capturemeaningspaces
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When limitation is devalued, civilization tends to become idolatrous. There is some correlation between 'dislike of limitation' and idolatry. 'I will pull down my barns, and build larger ones …' 'This night your soul is required of you.' As I have suggested, this thought first must have come to him from himself. The great harvest made him indeed secure. He was indeed jubilant. But exactly at that moment, he became insecure and apprehensive. How strange. He began to ask a question of the ultimate character: his own death, his complete disappearance from this world, and his complete non-relationship with all he has accumulated.

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Three Mile an Hour God by Kosuke Koyama
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security breeding insecurity / complete disappearance from accumulated knowledge

the more we document to feel secure, the more we fear what remains undocumented

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And in my case, being creative = being productive. But traditional productivity routines will convince you to focus on doing something all the time, which is usually the opposite of how to be more creative. Being (not doing) needs to be the priority so that ideas can rise up to the surface of your consciousness and give you something worthwhile to do!

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To Be Creative, Be Where You Are by Isabel Allende
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doing vs being / creative space through forgetting

creativity requires the generative friction of imperfect recall, the space where new connections form

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capturecreativitylimits
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And, in fact, the free rotation of an unpowered and securely fastened drum was not the "magic" that drove me. The magic was the way it knew to stop the instant I tried to see it. The magic was how it could not, not ever, be trapped or outsmarted. Though my obsession with the toy cement mixer had ended by the next Christmas, I have never forgotten it, or the feeling in my chest and midsection whenever yet another, even more involved attempt to trap the toy's magic met with failure—a mix of crushing disappointment and ecstatic reverence. This was the year, at five or six, that I learned the meaning of "reverence," which, as I understand it, is the natural attitude to take toward magical, unverifiable phenomena, the same way that "respect" and "obedience" describe the attitude one takes toward observable physical phenomena, such as gravity or money

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"All That," by David Foster Wallace The New Yorker by David Foster Wallace Highlights by David Foster Wallace
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magical unverifiability / reverent desperation / chasing the uncatchable mystery

perhaps we document not to remember but to honor what we know will always escape capture

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