I’m thinking a lot about how the world is meaner than usual lately.
I’m thinking about if counterculture can exist by definition.
I’m thinking about all the tools I use to stop and start my day, and how they’re all super annoying. Probably on purpose.
I’m altering my brain’s electrical oscillations stroboscopically
I’m thinking about where all the joy went.
I’m thinking about non-human things.
I’m feeling vulnerable
I’m thinking of a pluralistic coexistence future with non-human entities
I’ve been thinking about the separation designers place between themselves and their work.
I need to know that what I do/make/try will be of my doing, and not subject to the unpredictability of errant brushstrokes, harsh feedback, or hurt feelings. (Or do I?)
I’m doing some backpacking… and thinking about the designed experiences in our wilderness areas.
I’ve been doing a lot of weird magic with mountain people.
I’m thinking about abstract, internal visualizations
We’re seeking connection anyway we can.
I’m thinking about empathy within Human Centered Design and Nonanthropocentrism
I’m thinking about the unwritten rules of behavior that affect my health.
I’m thinking about the majesty of mother nature.
It is the year 2040 and all your data is being loaded into bacterial DNA.
I’m thinking about the journey.
I’m thinking about little moments of joy.