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The Lost Art of Not Being Available
Being offline used to be sacred. Now it’s just a setting.
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Nighthawks at Home
We learned our city through windows and quiet streets, like living in the glow of Nighthawks.
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The Strange Comfort of Typing Over Writing
Somewhere along the way, typing became the default, and my handwriting started feeling like a backup skill I haven’t practiced in years.