It all started from pure chance — the Big Bang, all the so-called infusions that led to life, and all the selection that followed, with survival becoming natural selection. That forms the fabric of the universe we step into — and only after, among 300 million sperms, one successfully penetrates the egg and becomes you. Pretty random. One can use the same lines to justify existence of a grand design. I hold my view — it’s beside the point I intend to make here. Yet here we are, and in this strange web of unlikelihood, we’ve stepped into life. Whether part of a grand design or not, we are the product of nothing but a draw from a limitless number of possibilities. I don't see any problem that we seek a creator or try to deny one. But, I can’t get my head around where we got this sense of specialness. A tiny flip in this sequence of events and you would be someone else — or not be at all. Choice. Choice is the only thing left to us — structurally. I emphasize structurally because it’...
It was meant to be something else, when I first came up with this name: the Fabric Of Decision making. It was deeply rooted in my disappointment with the human condition (borrowing from the brilliance of Hannah Arendt). Having lived on the east and west side of the world and observed the human creation, I was (and am) disappointed by where we are. I decided to create fabricod as counterforce to the unfair transactions between individuals and corporations. I'm not going to talk about what made me to abandon (or at least postpone) that idea, you'll understand it if I keep writing here and you keep on reading. Well, what is it today. What I'm going to do here for now is far from the original idea. I continue to use this domain though, literally as an embodiment of one of the one of the greatest lessons that I have learned in my journey on this planet: to accept the imperfection and work with what you have. It's also symbolic of the main point that I need to clarify: not e...