<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" ><generator uri="https://jekyllrb.com/" version="3.10.0">Jekyll</generator><link href="https://blog.troysk.com/feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" /><link href="https://blog.troysk.com/" rel="alternate" type="text/html" /><updated>2026-08-01T06:07:27+00:00</updated><id>https://blog.troysk.com/feed.xml</id><title type="html">troysk’s thoughts</title><subtitle>Experiments and thoughts of the monkey mind.</subtitle><entry><title type="html">The light on the other side of the beat</title><link href="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/26/the-light-on-the-other-side-of-the-beat.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="The light on the other side of the beat" /><published>2026-07-26T00:00:00+00:00</published><updated>2026-07-26T00:00:00+00:00</updated><id>https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/26/the-light-on-the-other-side-of-the-beat</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/26/the-light-on-the-other-side-of-the-beat.html"><![CDATA[<iframe width="560" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/qAyzTginlzk?si=fq2eq__O_7w_B2iV" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" referrerpolicy="strict-origin-when-cross-origin" allowfullscreen=""></iframe>

<p>I have a pattern that has repeated so many times I have stopped being surprised by it which is that I get stuck in a thought loop about something I cannot fix and I go around and around in my head about a sick family member or the state of the country or a friend going through something hard and the thoughts get heavier and more tangled the longer I sit with them and nothing I do seems to break the loop until I put on hi-tech psytrance and within minutes my brain just resets itself. It is the most counterintuitive thing because the music sounds like chaos to anyone who has not spent time with it and it is fast and loud and repetitive and the beats do not follow any pattern that a normal person would call musical and yet it is the only thing that reliably pulls me out of a spiral because it matches the chaos in my head and then somehow organizes it. The structure of dark psytrance in particular follows a very specific arc where it builds tension and creates fear and takes you to a place that sounds like everything is falling apart and then right at the peak it drops into something that feels like release and the whole thing is a loop that keeps telling you that the darkness is temporary and the tension will break and there is light on the other side if you just ride it out.</p>

<p>I have thought about why this works and I think it is because the music does not try to calm me down and it does not try to convince me that everything is fine and it does not ask me to be grateful or positive or any of the things that people tell you to do when you are stuck in a dark mood. Instead it meets me where I am which is in a state of high arousal and high anxiety and it matches that energy and then it walks me through the darkness at the same pace I am already moving and by the time the track ends the thing that felt overwhelming has been broken down into beats and rhythms and the loop in my head has been replaced by a different kind of loop that has a beginning and a middle and an end. The defragmentation metaphor is the closest I can get to describing it because the music does not add anything new and it does not solve any problems and it just reorganizes the existing noise into something that does not hurt as much and that is usually enough to get me out of bed or out of the house or out of my own head long enough to function again.</p>

<p>I do not know why this particular genre works when nothing else does and I do not know if it works for anyone else the way it works for me and I do not really care because I have tested it enough times to trust it and whenever I feel the loop starting I put my headphones on and let the chaos reorganize itself and by the time the set is done I can think again. It is amazing that something that sounds like noise to most people is the thing that brings me the most clarity and I think there is a lesson in there somewhere about how the right kind of chaos is sometimes the only thing that can fix the chaos in your own head.</p>

<p>Tell me the music that finds you in the dark. I am <a href="https://twitter.com/troysk704">@troysk704</a>.</p>]]></content><author><name>troysk</name></author><summary type="html"><![CDATA[]]></summary></entry><entry><title type="html">No I have not spoken to your master</title><link href="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/25/no-i-have-not-spoken-to-your-master.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="No I have not spoken to your master" /><published>2026-07-25T00:00:00+00:00</published><updated>2026-07-25T00:00:00+00:00</updated><id>https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/25/no-i-have-not-spoken-to-your-master</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/25/no-i-have-not-spoken-to-your-master.html"><![CDATA[<iframe width="560" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/UG26ZAnFJpM?si=BMdXl63yeXESAo-i" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" referrerpolicy="strict-origin-when-cross-origin" allowfullscreen=""></iframe>

<p>I keep running into this style of question from religious people where they ask you where you came from and where you will go and whether you have understood the truth of life and whether you have looked inside your heart and the questions are structured so that any honest answer sounds like a confession of failure because the only correct response according to the person asking is surrender. The question about where you came from is aimed at the origin of consciousness and the universe and the honest answer is we do not fully know yet but we are working on it and we have made more progress in the last four hundred years of science than in the previous four thousand years of theology and the question about where you will go is aimed at death and the honest answer is the same place you were before you were born which is nowhere and that is not a sad thing it is just a fact and the only reason it feels sad is that religions have spent centuries convincing you that you should be afraid of it. The question about whether you have spoken to your master is aimed at a being there is no evidence for and the honest answer is no I have not and neither have you and the only difference between us is that I am willing to admit it.</p>

<p>The whole structure is designed to make you feel small and ignorant so that you turn to the only institution that claims to have the answers which is the same institution that has been asking these same unanswerable questions for thousands of years without ever providing a single verifiable answer to any of them. They say he made everything and you just made up stories and I think the exact opposite is true because we have spent millennia making up stories about where we came from and every time we actually found a real answer it came from science and not from scripture and the last time religion invented anything genuinely new was so far back that we do not even have reliable records of it. Truth is not something you find by looking inside your heart it is something you find by looking outside at the world and running experiments and building models and testing them against reality and when you do that you discover things like evolution and relativity and quantum mechanics and germ theory and all of the things that have actually extended human life and reduced suffering and given us some understanding of where we came from. Religion has not added a single entry to that list in centuries and its defenders are left with the strategy of telling you that the real answers are inside your heart where they cannot be tested or verified or falsified which is a very convenient place to put them because there they can never be proven wrong the same way a dream can never be proven false while you are still inside it.</p>

<p>I do not think there is a master and I do not think I came from one and I do not think I am going to one and I do not think looking inside my heart will reveal anything except blood and muscle and the quiet hum of a brain trying to make sense of a world that does not owe it any answers. The questions sound profound until you realize they are word traps designed to have no possible answer except surrender and I have stopped surrendering to questions that were never asked in good faith. So, no I have NOT spoken to your master - I am sovereign and wear my crown of the unknown.</p>

<p>Tell me the last question someone asked you that was designed to have no answer. I am <a href="https://twitter.com/troysk704">@troysk704</a>.</p>]]></content><author><name>troysk</name></author><summary type="html"><![CDATA[]]></summary></entry><entry><title type="html">Nature is the OG</title><link href="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/24/nature-is-the-OG.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="Nature is the OG" /><published>2026-07-24T00:00:00+00:00</published><updated>2026-07-24T00:00:00+00:00</updated><id>https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/24/nature-is-the-OG</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/24/nature-is-the-OG.html"><![CDATA[<iframe width="560" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/c8-BT6y_wYg?si=lOI84vuqUxNU26sB" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" referrerpolicy="strict-origin-when-cross-origin" allowfullscreen=""></iframe>

<p>I was standing at a window watching a sunset a few days ago and the colors shifted from orange to pink to a deep purple in a way that no painter has ever quite captured and I thought about how every artist who has ever tried to paint a sunset has failed in some small way because the real thing has something that pigment on canvas cannot hold and the same is true for every form of human creativity because the greatest paintings and the greatest music and the greatest poetry are all attempts to recreate what nature already provides for free every single day. The Taj Mahal takes its proportions from the symmetry of a flower and the dome of St Peter’s Basilica echoes the curve of a human skull and the Fibonacci sequence that appears in every piece of architecture we consider beautiful was first discovered in the spiral of a pinecone and the petals of a rose and the way a galaxy spirals through space and we call it human genius when we are really just copying what has always been there and trying not to lose too much in the translation. Nature is the original gangster and everything we make is an approximation of what it already built and even our closest approximations like the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel or a Beethoven symphony or the photographs from the James Webb telescope fall short because they are descriptions of the thing and not the thing itself the same way a map is not the territory.</p>

<p>And then I think about the human mind itself and the things it has produced like general relativity and I wonder how a man who lived a hundred years ago sitting in a patent office in Bern could look at the universe and understand that time bends around mass and that light curves through gravity and that space and time are the same thing woven together and that the whole thing could be expressed in a single equation that fits on a napkin. Nature gave us a universe that runs on mathematics elegant enough that a human brain could reverse engineer a piece of it and that is the most humbling thing of all because it means the universe is understandable and that means nature built a mind capable of understanding itself and no machine has ever done that because no machine has ever wondered about anything. A neural network can predict the next word and generate an image that looks like a photograph and beat any human at Go but it has never once sat in a room and felt the weight of not knowing and then pushed through to a truth that no one had seen before and that is the difference between description and discovery which is the same difference between a blind person describing beauty and someone seeing a sunset for the first time.</p>

<p>So when people tell me that AI will surpass human creativity I wonder what they think creativity is because if creativity is combining existing things in new ways then yes the machine will win at that and it already has in many domains. But if creativity is seeing something that did not exist in the data before and understanding something that has never been understood before and feeling something that cannot be transmitted through language then the machine cannot do that because the machine has never been alive and has never felt the cold of an unexpected winter or the weight of a loss that changes everything or the quiet joy of a morning that feels like a second chance and all of those things are the raw material that human creativity works with. The best among us like Einstein and Ramanujan and Mozart had something that was not just pattern recognition but a kind of vision that came from being deeply inside the world and also somehow outside of it and I do not know if that spark can be generated in silicon no matter how much data we feed it because the spark came from being alive and a machine is not alive and no amount of training data can substitute for the experience of existing.</p>

<p>Tell me about a time nature stopped you in your tracks. I am <a href="https://twitter.com/troysk704">@troysk704</a>.</p>]]></content><author><name>troysk</name></author><summary type="html"><![CDATA[]]></summary></entry><entry><title type="html">The problem is the state itself</title><link href="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/23/the-problem-is-the-state-itself.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="The problem is the state itself" /><published>2026-07-23T00:00:00+00:00</published><updated>2026-07-23T00:00:00+00:00</updated><id>https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/23/the-problem-is-the-state-itself</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/23/the-problem-is-the-state-itself.html"><![CDATA[<iframe width="560" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/HrxX9TBj2zY?si=vhj9xbHkl87QY403" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" referrerpolicy="strict-origin-when-cross-origin" allowfullscreen=""></iframe>

<p>I have been watching people argue about which party will save the country for as long as I have been alive and every election cycle the same people show up and tell me that this time it is different and this time the right people will get in and this time things will finally change and every time things stay the same or get worse and the people who promised change become the very thing they fought against and then a new set of people show up and promise to change that and the whole thing repeats like a machine designed to output nothing but disappointment. It the problem of the state itself rather than the problem of the wrong people in the state and that distinction changed how I think about everything because it means the issue is not that the BJP is in power or that the Congress was in power before them or that the AAP will be in power after them and the issue is that the state is a machine that concentrates power and any machine that concentrates power will eventually be captured by people who want power and the name on the party flag does not matter because the machine eats whoever feeds it.</p>

<p>The trick of democracy is that it gets you to participate by fear because you worry that if you do not vote the other side will take away your rights and force you to do things you do not want to do and jail you for saying the wrong thing and take your house and that fear is real enough that you show up every time and vote for the slightly less terrifying option and you call it civic duty and call the other side evil and the whole time the machine grows stronger because both sides feed it. The alternative is exit instead of voice which means instead of trying to win the game you build something that makes the game irrelevant by replacing the functions of the state with locally controlled and owned machines that provide electricity and water and food and money and transportation and healthcare and protection without requiring anyone to have power over anyone else. If your stuff is cheaper and better than what the state offers people just stop using the state and the state withers without needing to be defeated in an election or overthrown in a revolution because it becomes irrelevant the way a landline becomes irrelevant when everyone has a mobile phone.</p>

<p>I think about this every time I see someone posting about which party to vote for and I wonder how many of us are trapped in the game because we are afraid of what happens if we stop playing and how many of us would build something new if we were not so busy defending against the worst outcome. The greatest battle in the next twenty years is between the forces that centralize power and the forces that decentralize it and most people are fighting on the wrong side without knowing it because they think they are defending freedom when they are really just feeding the machine that will eventually eat them too.</p>

<p>Tell me the last time you voted for someone and felt like it mattered. I am <a href="https://twitter.com/troysk704">@troysk704</a>.</p>]]></content><author><name>troysk</name></author><summary type="html"><![CDATA[]]></summary></entry><entry><title type="html">The trap of monthly payments</title><link href="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/22/the-trap-of-monthly-payments.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="The trap of monthly payments" /><published>2026-07-22T00:00:00+00:00</published><updated>2026-07-22T00:00:00+00:00</updated><id>https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/22/the-trap-of-monthly-payments</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/22/the-trap-of-monthly-payments.html"><![CDATA[<iframe width="560" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/QFyGuuJJfKU?si=cbDIlKlGUk2ZCCLB" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" referrerpolicy="strict-origin-when-cross-origin" allowfullscreen=""></iframe>

<p>I was looking at my bank statement last month and I realized I pay rent to someone I have never met for a place I will never own and I pay for internet to a company that can turn it off whenever they want and I pay for cloud storage to a company that can delete my files and I pay for electricity to a grid I do not control and I pay for water to a municipal corporation that does not clean the drains and I pay for streaming services that remove shows I was halfway through and I pay for all of this every single month and if I stop paying for any of it my life gets noticeably worse. That is the trap of recurrent expense which is the mechanism by which the world keeps you dependent because nobody needs to own you when they can make sure you never have enough saved to stop working and never have enough time to build something of your own and never have enough breathing room to say no to any of it because recurrent expense is what makes individual sovereignty impossible when you need to earn money every month just to keep existing in the same place you already are.</p>

<p>The thing about real independence is that it is a technology problem and not a political one because politics just rearranges who benefits from the recurring outflow and technology is what actually reduces the cost of living to zero. The goal is to make it so that the things you need to survive have no recurrent expense attached to them so that your water comes from a system you maintain and your power comes from panels you installed and your food comes from a setup that regenerates itself and your computing runs on hardware you own and your shelter costs nothing to keep and once you hit that point you have sovereignty because nobody can take anything away from you by turning off a subscription. Most people will read this and think it sounds like a prepper fantasy or a return to the stone age and they miss the point because the stone age did not have solar panels and 3D printers and open source software and the goal is not to go backward but to go forward to a place where the technology does the work of keeping you alive instead of the work of keeping you paying.</p>

<p>I do not know if I will ever get there because the recurrent expenses pile up faster than I can eliminate them and every solution I find seems to require capital I do not have yet and the system is designed to keep it that way. But knowing that individual sovereignty is a technology problem rather than a political one changes how I think about what to build next because I stop looking for someone to fix the system and start looking for ways to make the system irrelevant one expense at a time.</p>

<p>Tell me what you would cut first if you could. I am <a href="https://twitter.com/troysk704">@troysk704</a>.</p>]]></content><author><name>troysk</name></author><summary type="html"><![CDATA[]]></summary></entry><entry><title type="html">The shacket that found me</title><link href="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/21/the-shacket-that-found-me.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="The shacket that found me" /><published>2026-07-21T00:00:00+00:00</published><updated>2026-07-21T00:00:00+00:00</updated><id>https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/21/the-shacket-that-found-me</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/21/the-shacket-that-found-me.html"><![CDATA[<iframe width="560" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/x2xfpMMQIJ8?si=mE_E98Gq_gPyrnRl" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" referrerpolicy="strict-origin-when-cross-origin" allowfullscreen=""></iframe>

<p>I spent the weekend trying to pick a shacket and I did not search for it or type the brand into any bar or mention it to anyone I know and by Sunday evening every ad I saw was for that exact shacket from that exact store and I sat there trying to reconstruct the breadcrumb trail I must have left without knowing I was leaving it. That is how surveillance capitalism works because the system does not need you to tell it what you want when it can infer what you want from where you linger and what you zoom into and how long your thumb hovers over a colourway before moving on, and by the time you know what you are looking for it has already offered it to you and you feel seen and creepy in the same moment and I think that feeling of being known without consent is the core of what is wrong with this whole arrangement. The shacket ad is not the problem really because the shacket ad is just the pleasant visible tip of something much deeper and the same infrastructure that served me a running shacket could serve a voter a targeted lie about a candidate or feed a fearful person a steady diet of the thing they fear most until their worldview curdles around it, and the machine does not distinguish between these uses because the machine does not care what it predicts as long as it can predict accurately.</p>

<p>What bothers me is not the loss of privacy which is a real thing that feels abstract on most days and what bothers me is the loss of not knowing what I will do next because when the system can predict my choices before I make them I start wondering if the choices are really mine and if the gap between what I intend and what I do is just the space where advertising operates then maybe predicting my behavior and shaping it are the same operation and the two things look identical from the inside and I cannot tell which one is happening and that uncertainty is a kind of control. I think about the Scott Larson presentation which calls awareness the antidote and I think that is right in a specific way because once you see the machine you start to see its output differently and the ads stop feeling like recommendations and start feeling like suggestions from something that wants something from you, and that perceptual shift changes the relationship even when it does not change the infrastructure. I still bought the shackets through the ad and I do not think individual consumer choices are where this war is fought because the battlefield is attention and agency and the willingness to believe you are more than the sum of the signals you emit.</p>

<p>Tell me about the last time you felt a machine knew you before you did. I am <a href="https://twitter.com/troysk704">@troysk704</a>.</p>]]></content><author><name>troysk</name></author><summary type="html"><![CDATA[]]></summary></entry><entry><title type="html">The neighbor I do not know</title><link href="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/20/the-neighbor-i-do-not-know.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="The neighbor I do not know" /><published>2026-07-20T00:00:00+00:00</published><updated>2026-07-20T00:00:00+00:00</updated><id>https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/20/the-neighbor-i-do-not-know</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/20/the-neighbor-i-do-not-know.html"><![CDATA[<iframe width="560" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/fIrHIJD3ZeI?si=bXMBe-p7v4OHa-Ta" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" referrerpolicy="strict-origin-when-cross-origin" allowfullscreen=""></iframe>

<p>I realized last week that I have not had a real conversation with my neighbor in four months and we live maybe fifteen feet apart and I see his car come and go every morning and evening and I wave when I see him taking out the trash and that wave has quietly become the entirety of our relationship. I know what my algorithms recommend for dinner and I know what my calendar looks like for the next three weeks and I know exactly how much money I need to bring in to feel like I am keeping up but I do not know if my neighbor is okay or if he has someone to talk to or if he needs help with something heavy because I am too busy and he is too busy and being busy has become the thing we signal to each other instead of actually knowing each other, and I wonder if all this busyness is a good thing or a bad thing or just a thing we fell into without deciding. We have built this life where every hour is accounted for and every interaction is optimized and every desire is anticipated by systems we barely understand and we call it progress and maybe it is progress toward something but I am not sure it is progress toward a life that feels like a life worth living.</p>

<p>The strange part is that we are busier than ever and we are also doing less than ever because most of what fills our time is not action but reaction to the things the algorithms push in front of us and we scroll and we click and we buy and we feel like we are moving when we are actually just being moved along a path that someone else designed. Nobody goes anywhere anymore to do anything that is not tied to money because everything has a price and a transaction and an optimized funnel and the idea of doing something for someone just because they live next to you feels almost embarrassing like it is inefficient or naive or old-fashioned and I catch myself thinking I should check in on him and then I remember I have a meeting and I tell myself I will do it tomorrow and tomorrow comes and goes and the wave remains the relationship and I wonder if he is telling himself the same thing about me. The little things that used to hold a neighborhood together, the borrowing of sugar and the watching of each other’s houses and the sitting on porches and talking about nothing in particular, all of that has been replaced by transactions and notifications and the quiet hum of a life lived through a screen and I do not think any of us chose this and I think we just failed to notice it happening because it happened slowly and each small loss seemed too small to mourn.</p>

<p>I do not think the answer is to quit my job or throw away my phone and I think the answer is probably smaller than that and the answer is probably just to walk over and knock on his door and ask him how he is doing and actually wait for the answer. The systems that fill our time and shape our wants are not going to make room for the things that matter and that room has to be made by us and it has to be made deliberately because the default state of modern life is to be busy and alone and that default state feels like a bug but it might be a feature of the way we have arranged everything around money and efficiency and the optimization of attention. I still have the wave and maybe that is a start and maybe the start is enough as long as I actually take the next step.</p>

<p>Tell me about the neighbor you have not talked to in too long. I am <a href="https://twitter.com/troysk704">@troysk704</a>.</p>]]></content><author><name>troysk</name></author><summary type="html"><![CDATA[]]></summary></entry><entry><title type="html">The blind person describing beauty</title><link href="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/19/the-blind-person-describing-beauty.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="The blind person describing beauty" /><published>2026-07-19T00:00:00+00:00</published><updated>2026-07-19T00:00:00+00:00</updated><id>https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/19/the-blind-person-describing-beauty</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/19/the-blind-person-describing-beauty.html"><![CDATA[<iframe width="560" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/tUU1GLMdnkM?si=lr8pofiSv7W35hKm" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" referrerpolicy="strict-origin-when-cross-origin" allowfullscreen=""></iframe>

<p>I have been thinking about what it means to understand something and whether a machine that has never felt anything can ever really understand anything and the analogy that keeps coming back to me is a blind person describing beauty. A blind person can read every book ever written about sunsets and can memorize every poem about the way light catches a face and can describe the science of wavelengths and color perception with perfect accuracy and can produce a description of beauty that is so close to what a sighted person would say that no one could tell the difference just from reading the words. But the blind person has never seen a sunset and has never felt the light change and has never had that moment where something outside of language enters you and changes something you did not know could be changed and that gap between describing and experiencing is the gap that an LLM can never cross because an LLM is a blind person describing beauty forever without ever once having seen it.</p>

<p>People talk about these models as if they think and reason and understand and what they actually do is generate the next most probable token based on the statistical patterns in the data they were trained on which is another way of saying that they have seen every description of understanding that humans have ever written down and they can reproduce it in any combination but they have never once understood anything themselves. Language is compression and it is the oldest compression we have because we take the infinite messy reality of being alive and we squeeze it into symbols that can be transferred from one person to another and the transfer is lossy and it is always lossy and the most brilliant poet in the history of the world has only ever gotten close to conveying what it actually feels like to be alive. The oldest wish a human has is the wish to be truly known by another human and we have been trying to bridge that gap with language for tens of thousands of years and we have built art and music and poetry and we can get close enough to make someone feel less alone but we cannot make someone actually experience what we experienced because that would require telepathy not language and telepathy does not exist.</p>

<p>So when someone says an LLM will lead to real innovation I wonder what they think innovation is because if innovation requires seeing something that has never been seen before and understanding it in a way that has never been understood before then the machine cannot do that because the machine has only ever seen what we have already seen and said about what we have already seen. It can combine and remix and interpolate and produce things that look new the way a collage looks new but a collage is made from existing pieces and the innovation that changes the world comes from seeing something that did not exist in the data before and that requires being in the world and feeling the world and being changed by the world in ways that a statistical model sitting in a data center will never be changed by anything. The machine can write a poem that scans and rhymes and uses all the right imagery and the poem will be technically perfect and it will mean nothing because meaning requires a self that has experienced something and the machine has no self to experience anything with. The books and the poems and the videos are not reality and they are not even close to reality and they are shadows on a cave wall that we have been staring at so long we forgot they were shadows and now we have built a machine that can arrange the shadows in new patterns and we are calling it intelligence because we have forgotten what the real thing looks like.</p>

<p>Tell me about the last time you felt truly understood and know that no machine could have done it. I am <a href="https://twitter.com/troysk704">@troysk704</a>.</p>]]></content><author><name>troysk</name></author><summary type="html"><![CDATA[]]></summary></entry><entry><title type="html">Salt does not go into steam</title><link href="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/18/salt-does-not-go-into-steam.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="Salt does not go into steam" /><published>2026-07-18T00:00:00+00:00</published><updated>2026-07-18T00:00:00+00:00</updated><id>https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/18/salt-does-not-go-into-steam</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/18/salt-does-not-go-into-steam.html"><![CDATA[<iframe width="560" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/mrudT410TAI?si=mdyFs2UWSX_T1YNA" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" referrerpolicy="strict-origin-when-cross-origin" allowfullscreen=""></iframe>

<p>I have been taking steam regularly for a while now to keep my nasal passages and lungs clear and ever since I started doing this a bunch of my friends keep asking me about it whenever they get sick and somewhere in the conversation they always ask whether they should put salt in the water for the steam and every time I hear this I am caught somewhere between shocked and confused because I cannot figure out how so many people have reached the same wrong conclusion. So I started asking them a question back which is do you know how salt is made and every single one of them has given me the same answer which is that salt is made by evaporating water from salt water and collecting what is left behind. And then I ask them if you put salt in the steaming pot and the water turns to steam and leaves the pot behind do you think the salt goes with the steam and they go quiet because it does not and that is the entire point of how salt is manufactured because salt does not evaporate with water and it never has and it never will.</p>

<p>So if salt does not evaporate with the water then putting salt in the water that you are boiling for steam does absolutely nothing for your nose or your lungs because the salt stays in the pot and the steam that reaches your face is pure water vapor with no salt in it at all and you have just wasted salt and learned nothing from the process of making it. I do not know where this salt in steam thing started or why so many people believe it but I am writing this down so the next time someone asks me I can just send them this post and save us both the conversation.</p>

<p>If you have been putting salt in your steam stop doing it and if you know someone who does send them this. I am <a href="https://twitter.com/troysk704">@troysk704</a>.</p>]]></content><author><name>troysk</name></author><summary type="html"><![CDATA[]]></summary></entry><entry><title type="html">Indians lesser than animals</title><link href="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/17/indians-lesser-than-animals.html" rel="alternate" type="text/html" title="Indians lesser than animals" /><published>2026-07-17T00:00:00+00:00</published><updated>2026-07-17T00:00:00+00:00</updated><id>https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/17/indians-lesser-than-animals</id><content type="html" xml:base="https://blog.troysk.com/2026/07/17/indians-lesser-than-animals.html"><![CDATA[<iframe width="560" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/KfYj8TUdyCc?si=VsF8xvtV-keJjPay" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" referrerpolicy="strict-origin-when-cross-origin" allowfullscreen=""></iframe>

<p>I was watching a cow walk from one state to another the other day and the cow did not have a voter ID or an Aadhaar or a passport or a ration card and the cow did not need any of those things because the cow just walked across whatever boundary humans have drawn on a map and no one stopped it and no one asked it to prove where it came from and no one threatened to lynch it for being in the wrong place. And I sat there thinking about the fact that this cow has more freedom of movement in my country than I do because I am a human who was born in this country and I have voted in elections and paid taxes and done everything a citizen is supposed to do and yet I have to carry a stack of papers everywhere I go just to prove that I have a right to be in the place where I was born. Anyone can ask me to prove who I am and whether I belong here and if I do not have the right combination of documents at the right moment I could be detained or deported or beaten to death by a mob and the people who do it will be celebrated for protecting the nation from outsiders like me.</p>

<p>The SIR process has made this explicit because now the Election Commission is going door to door asking every voter to prove they were on the electoral rolls from 2002 or 2004 or whatever year the state last had an intensive revision and if you cannot produce a document for yourself and your parents and sometimes your grandparents then your name gets removed and you become a suspected foreigner in your own country. There is no single document that proves citizenship in India and the government has said so itself because the passport is just a travel document and the Aadhaar is just an identity number and the voter ID is just for voting and the ration card is just for food and so on down the line until the citizen stands before the state with empty hands and the state says prove you belong here using a document we never gave you. A country that cannot tell its citizens what proves they are citizens has no right to keep asking them to prove it and a country that built its constitution on the bedrock of brotherhood has no right to treat its own people like suspects in their own land.</p>

<p>They say this is about catching illegal immigrants and maybe some of it is but the machinery catches everyone and the burden falls on the poorest and the darkest and the most vulnerable and the migrant who moved across states for work and the woman whose name is spelled differently on different documents and the family that lost their papers in a flood fifty years ago. One single fat man sitting in a chair somewhere decided that all of us need to prove ourselves again and billions of man hours are being burned on this exercise while most of the country claps because they think it will only catch the other person and it never occurs to them that the machinery that catches the other person today will catch them tomorrow. I do not know if this country can be fixed anymore because the problem is not the politicians or the laws or the bureaucracy and the problem is the people who clap while their neighbors are stripped of their rights and the people who think belonging can be proved with a piece of paper and the people who have forgotten that a nation is supposed to be a place where you belong not a place where you constantly have to prove that you do.</p>

<p>Tell me if you have ever been asked to prove you belong where you were born. I am <a href="https://twitter.com/troysk704">@troysk704</a>.</p>]]></content><author><name>troysk</name></author><summary type="html"><![CDATA[]]></summary></entry></feed>