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It’s 1949 and Eric Arthur Blair is writing now… Two fingers of his right hand were inkstained. Why had he been writing during the lunch interval? Why had he used an old fashioned pen? What had he been writing? The telescreen struck fourteen. He was already dead, he reflected.

Art is everywhere. The arts cannot be cancelled. Make art, consume art, be art. Nature is an artist. The arts live inside of us all. 'I’m not artistic; I find art boring; I don’t get it'. Creativity isn’t all about instinct. It’s about pattern

Lash out. Succumb to rage. Wield your most sincerely held values as a weapon. Your feelings too. Frame your views negatively. Gossip - promote trust among members of an in-group - even if it involves reckless calumnies about others. Feel satisfied - scratch that itch. The ultimate effect is more

I want to do stuff that’s really beautiful, and that scares me to death. And if you don’t like it, I’m heartbroken - and I also don’t care. I know that I’ll be okay. I 'found' this piece in a recent 'confessional&

It’s sad, it’s mysterious it’s nostalgic. The song is surprising and simple - sparse in a way. Yet if feels so still, so raw, so reverent like a psalm or a prayer or an ancient funeral chant. Perhaps one day I will mourn the loss of these

Leading is more complicated than ever. Putting predictions into perspective. For happier Mondays, for good listeners, for those who know. From a billion points of data to a point of view. Treat it as an opportunity not a threat. Finally for all - a tribute to eternity. I wonder if

Watching our community become weakened by the ubiquitous presence of phones. Distracting, isolating, creating unhealthy echo chambers that undermine critical thinking. Fragmented attention - weakened capacity - for genuine connection. This smartphone-based life - interferes - with developmental processes. The ability to engage deeply, to hold complexity, to build meaningful