The Adjacent Possible: On Tracing the Shape of an Idea with a Single Question
I found myself standing once more at the edge of the digital peat bog: a folder of notes labeled ‘Miscellaneous.’ It contained everything from a paragraph on biomechanics to a quote about medieval beekeeping. Each item had felt electric when I saved it, a glowing ember of potential. Now, they were just cold data, a silent museum of my own curiosity. The problem wasn’t a lack of information; it was a lack of connection. The bridges between the islands of thought had not been built.
We are often told to ‘connect the dots,’ but that phrase is a passive abstraction. It assumes the dots are already on a map, waiting for a line. The deeper, more active work is in discovering which dots are even worth connecting. For this, I’ve adopted a technique so simple it feels almost foolish: appending a single, consistent question to every note, quote, or article fragment I deem worth keeping. The question is not "What is this about?" That only leads to a label, another folder. The question is: What does this remind me of?
This is not a search for similarity, but for resonance. When I read about the structure of a mycelial network, I don't just file it under ‘Biology.’ I pause and ask the question. The answer, scrawled beneath the note, might be: "The decentralized structure of early radio piracy" or "The way a forgotten memory can be triggered by an unrelated scent." These are not logical conclusions; they are intuitive leaps. They are the first, faint outlines of the adjacent possible—the realm of potential connections that exist one step away from your current knowledge.
The Practice of the Prompt
The practice is mechanical but the outcome is alchemical. In the margins of a physical book, in the comment field of a read-later app, or at the bottom of a note in my digital garden, I force this small act of recollection. The rule is to answer quickly, without overthinking. The first association is almost always the most valuable, even if it seems nonsensical. It is the brain’s own hyperlink, firing before the conscious mind can rationalize it away.
Over time, these appended answers become a network of their own. They are not the main content, but a shimmering web of metacommentary that lives on top of it. When I return to the note on mycelium months later, I don’t just see the original信息; I see the ghost of my past thinking. I see that I linked it to radio waves and memory. Suddenly, the note is no longer an isolated fact. It is a node with at least two tendrils reaching out into other domains. The act of retrieval becomes an act of reinterpretation.
This technique quietly subverts the archivist's impulse to categorize and silo. Instead of building a library with strict sections, you are cultivating a rhizomatic garden where ideas cross-pollinate freely. The question "What does this remind me of?" is a gentle insistence that no thought is an island. It forces a moment of relational thinking at the point of capture, seeding the ground for future synthesis. You are not just storing information; you are recording its echo, tracing the unique shape it makes in the chamber of your own mind. And in that echo, you might just hear the outline of your next great idea.
Notes & further reading
A few pages I came back to while writing this:
- Cincinnati, OH
- The Uncurated Feed: On the Quiet Power of the Unfiltered Stream
- Dayton, OH
- The Five-Year Harvest: On Erasmus and the Slow Work of the Commonplace
- Tulsa, OK
- The Unmarked Path: On Finding a Forgotten Note and the Self It Saved
- Salem, OR
- Charleston, SC
- Columbia, SC
- Austin, TX
- Corpus Christi, TX
- Dallas, TX
- Frisco, TX