Author: Aaron
-
Getting in Touch With the Soul Again
Something has gone missing. Dead Internet theory has been decrying the lack of soul online for almost a decade. But now even the human generated content feels as aimless and just as algorithmically driven as the slop that proliferates so much of our online spaces. The heart is gone. Reason for posting and sharing something…
Written by
-
Genuine Connection
Reflections on my lack of social circle and the close friendships of by-gone years. Clearly I lack something, can you tell me what it is?
Written by
-
Artificial Apocalypse
AI is inescapable currently. Quite literally every app is introducing some sort of AI into it’s main sections. My own website admin panel now has it through WordPress which seems to have included it “out of the box” – I have no clue to which service it pings or who is footing the bill for…
Written by
-
Enjoy the Process
In a world teeming with AI slop one could ask, why create anything? In order to cut through the noise you’d have to do something beyond phenomenal or just make something at least amazing that appeals to the most broad audience possible. Either way the chances of breaking through to anyone as a hobby especially…
Written by
-
Praxis Paralysis
I have been feeling a fair bit of #praxisParalysis over the last two years. Honestly I can’t believe it’s been that long since my last upload. Man how times change in such a short span. The more I learn, the harder it seems to see the path forward that lifts humanity out of it’s current…
Written by
-
Real World Value
Incredible video from the BBC, I’ve never heard someone so succinctly describe the fundamental issue with economics and the way it drives our governmental systems.
Written by
-
Old Friend
The arrival was always signaled by the splatter of drips. This time, the slow uneven squelch of congealed mud, and blood. There was often blood. Swirling to mix with the muddy pools in the tattered mess of what had once been a pumpkin farm, but had recently been tarnished by the battlefield. The sword had…
Written by
-
Flightless Passenger
Punctuality was why he was hired. Along with having one of the most forgettable faces in the twelve states. The car was of course always on time, the location sent 10 mins prior within easy walking distance of his location. The backseat smelled faintly of fast food & cologne. A smart blue wheelie suitcase with…
Written by
-
Prophetic Secrets
Three months of tedium had lead to this moment. Long nights and bleary-eyed days fuelled by coffee and a burning desire to have this puzzle solved. The closet he’d converted into a research study had barely enough room to turn around in. The small but deep makeshift desk was barely visible, fashioned from a thick…
Written by
