The False Prophet

1.0 Hope <body> Tim had let the genie out of the bottle. Connection, communication, a green field for innovation… and progress, he promised. Spiders in an invisible web, crawling and browsing across the Netscape. Time to call a friend, wait – I’ve got mail! The future was present. The vision of an open and freeContinue reading “The False Prophet”


When did we confuse the path for the destination? When did we confuse the story for the meaning? When did we forget to look beyond the curtain? When did we trade exploration for certainty? It was supposed to bring progress, to help break the imbalance of power; turns out, it’s leaving us powerless. You followContinue reading “doubt”


The machinery is real, embedded in the seconds of the morning, hidden between 6 and 7 pm. Unlike gravity, no equation can describe it but the pull is real, but the force is real, the biggest mass always wins. There were other days when the machinery was asleep, days of play and discovery without anContinue reading “reckoning”