Memory cards were actually good. But tech companies destroyed that market and forced us to take cloud storage subscription, giving them access to our personal info
The eighth is the storehouse — memories, karma, the seeds of who we are. Every person's version of these is different.
And then there's how we're born into the world. Different soil grows different minds. No two people see the same reality.
I want to capture the thoughts that flash through my mind — but they're always gone before I can hold them. Staying fully aware takes real intelligence: insight, logic, empathy, perception, all tangled together, each one feeding the others.
The problem is human limits.
We're bound by our six senses — sight, sound, smell, taste, touch, and thought. But Buddhism pushes it further: there are eight layers of consciousness. The seventh is the ego, always clinging to a sense of "self."