I write about the strange condition of being human and the search for a meaningful life.
On worship, witness, and the divinity of paying attention.
Does it matter if we live 80 years if 40 of them are staring at a screen?
Capitalism didn't invent our anxiety about work. Religion did, and we secularized it without solving it.
How the cult of perfection became the high-stakes tax on women's power.
How our generation got trapped in an ideology that mistakes isolation for empowerment.
Coming back after four years offline revealed a culture obsessed with perfection, consumption, and certainty.
Four years offline taught me everything I didn't know I needed.