A Mirror in the Snow 31 Jul 2025 1 min read poetry Forest gave no answer— branches bowing under last night’s weight,
Part 4: Why Chatbots Can't Love You (and That Matters) 19 Jul 2025 21 min read newsletter Genuine encounter between conscious beings is one of the most precious and transformative experiences available to humans.
Rock should Rest 14 Jul 2025 2 min read poetry They said cage, but they meant iron, and they said iron, but they meant hold—meant grip, meant proved control.
Part 3: “It”: How blurred will we let it become? 13 Jul 2025 19 min read newsletter 'It' is the pronoun of objectification. A single word that draws the boundary between care and control, human and tool. This is about what happens when we forget which is which.