The first part of a collaboration of fifty-eight on creative connections between the wondrous worlds and precious people around us! Enjoy!
I awoke in a cold sweat Immediately, I fumbled around, searching all around me.
Existential questions at the border of a bridge.
If the machines all around us had feelings, what would they speak about? And how would their lives change? Read and find out!
A little poem about machines, and time, and me… if that makes any sense. I guess you’ll have to read it ;)
My dear friends,
I tried writing this on the go without an outline. Let me know in the comments if you liked it.
Share it with your friends and family!!
A futuristic fairytale set after a man-made apocalyptic event. Mechanical Wonders explores what it takes to be a hero, and asks the question, will humanity ever learn?
A poem about a personal conflict with a world of machines.
We used to be important, we used to mean something, we used to be...happy. But now we are mere servants of the very things we have created. The human race as we know it has ceased to exist. In its pla...
The first part of a collaboration of fifty-eight on creative connections between the wondrous worlds and precious people around us! Enjoy!
I awoke in a cold sweat Immediately, I fumbled around, searching all around me.
Existential questions at the border of a bridge.
If the machines all around us had feelings, what would they speak about? And how would their lives change? Read and find out!
A little poem about machines, and time, and me… if that makes any sense. I guess you’ll have to read it ;)
My dear friends,
I tried writing this on the go without an outline. Let me know in the comments if you liked it.
Share it with your friends and family!!
A futuristic fairytale set after a man-made apocalyptic event. Mechanical Wonders explores what it takes to be a hero, and asks the question, will humanity ever learn?
A poem about a personal conflict with a world of machines.
We used to be important, we used to mean something, we used to be...happy. But now we are mere servants of the very things we have created. The human race as we know it has ceased to exist. In its pla...