Trust (the process)
To me, trust is inextricable from faith, but it's much more concrete. It’s faith with flying buttresses, a hedged bet against uncertainty. It requires suspending belief and falling into the soft mattress of cosmic order.
A Fragment of Grief
Grief becomes rusting. It becomes the car left unattended in a barn somewhere in the cornfields of Illinois. It becomes something you don’t understand, don’t recognize, don’t realize you’ve missed — until it suddenly and powerfully comes back.
Fuck You, Be Happy
Technology isn’t amoral. However, it strips the core of who we are, exploiting our creativity, progress, and joie de vivre, all for the sake of artificial exchange, a currency of the elite.
