On the Aesthetic of Authenticity

Once upon a time, there was a business. It was run by a woman who only started freelancing because she was completely unemployable. She spent a full year alternating between panic attacks and depression, despite the fact that she was apparently living the digital...

Why I Quit the Cult of Hustle

It plays out this way in my head every time. The year is 2037. I’m on Jeopardy, which is, incredibly still going, and even more incredibly, still hosted by an apparently immortal Alex Trebek. The category is “Histeria”, which Alex helpfully points...