Category Archives: The Evidentialism Files

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Silensong

The bird does not sing because it has skill.
The bird sings because it has a melody.


It sings
because silence

too long held
becomes ache.

It sings
as rivers do—without purpose,
but with direction.


We keep looking for meaning
in the rhythm of wings,
in the cadence of chirps,
as if thesis hides there,
as if beauty were a proof
awaiting defense.


But the bird sings
the way fire glows,
the way tides reach:
not because it must,
but because it is.


Octopus fossils—and their modern-day relatives—are entirely Earth-evolved, but their biology is so bizarre that some people can’t help but wonder… are they even from here?

Check out a few octopuses factslaps:

🔹 A genetic enigma – Their DNA is like no other, packed with complexity and strange patterns that puzzle researchers. Octopuses have about 33,000 protein-coding genes, more than humans, who have around 20,000. Their genome is large and intricately organized, rivaling that of mammals in complexity.

🔹 Masters of disguise – Color, texture, shape—these sea shapeshifters can become anything.

🔹 Deep-sea geniuses – They solve puzzles, use tools, and even escape aquariums like stealthy ninjas.

Some theories suggest they could’ve arrived on Earth via panspermia (life traveling through space on comets), but science hasn’t found proof. Yet.

Wirebitten

Wirebitten

If we never meet,
know
I tried my best
to find you
finding me.

But birds don’t sing
in broken cages.
They halo steel
in the dust of hope.

If you felt the shake,
that was me—
wirebitten,
wingtorn,
still building sky
out of scrape and fall.

Maybe you’ll catch it—
a glint in the gravel,
a feather that doesn’t belong.
That’s me,
still looking,
still loud,
still yours.