A Mirror in the Snow
Forest gave no answer—
branches bowing under
last night’s weight,
Road to Joy - Bright Eyes
It was my second time being in the paper. The first one was cute, middle school square dancing in gym class. This one was way cooler. It was about democracy.
Part 4: Why Chatbots Can't Love You (and That Matters)
Genuine encounter between conscious beings is one of the most precious and transformative experiences available to humans.
Count Pellagra
the vampire myth is wrongly cooked corn
Rock should Rest
They said cage, but they meant iron, and they said iron, but they meant hold—meant grip, meant proved control.