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Someday, I'll make art that feels like breathing.
I miss creating.
The hands remember, and the heart aches to return.
But my mind's not ready.
Someday. But not today.
Someday, I'll make art that feels like breathing.
I miss creating.
The hands remember, and the heart aches to return.
But my mind's not ready.
Someday. But not today.
They turned labor into a product.
They turned workers into data points.
They replaced the factory whip with productivity metrics, burnout, and biometric surveillance.
But we remember.
They turned labor into a product.
They turned workers into data points.
They replaced the factory whip with productivity metrics, burnout, and biometric surveillance.
But we remember.
It originated in the 1930s-1940s as "stay woke," a cautionary phase in AAVE (African American Vernacular English) that meant "stay awake" or aware, particularly in regard to racial injustice.
It originated in the 1930s-1940s as "stay woke," a cautionary phase in AAVE (African American Vernacular English) that meant "stay awake" or aware, particularly in regard to racial injustice.
By all means, paywall original content and IP... but breaking news, information, and current events need to be open and accessible. INFORM, OBSERVE, DISRUPT.
By all means, paywall original content and IP... but breaking news, information, and current events need to be open and accessible. INFORM, OBSERVE, DISRUPT.
A lack of Empathy leads to a desire for Control.
Then a lust for Power.
Then Dehumanization of others.
Justification of Oppression.
Systemic Violence.
And finally, the Death of Democracy, ensuring that Empathy never returns.
A lack of Empathy leads to a desire for Control.
Then a lust for Power.
Then Dehumanization of others.
Justification of Oppression.
Systemic Violence.
And finally, the Death of Democracy, ensuring that Empathy never returns.
The wolf howls, and the moon shakes on its axis. The lupine guardian watches the void, spying the cycle of waxes & wanes as spheres rotate among the celestial firmament. Eyes aglow, reflecting the moonlight of a thousand-and-one rotations beyond the veil of mortal perception.
The wolf howls, and the moon shakes on its axis. The lupine guardian watches the void, spying the cycle of waxes & wanes as spheres rotate among the celestial firmament. Eyes aglow, reflecting the moonlight of a thousand-and-one rotations beyond the veil of mortal perception.
The Cube opens, and the angelic machinery within stirs to life.
The Cube opens, and the angelic machinery within stirs to life.
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