The Illusion of Choice

Content 21+ Time has become the most precious—and paradoxically, the most squandered—resource. As the Merovingian character in the Matrix series once noted, ‘Who has time? But then, if we do not ever take time, how can we ever have time?’ This query resonates with profound urgency in today’s society, where the illusion of choice masks a deeper, more insidious form of control.

The era of the ever-connected has heralded unparalleled … Read the rest

The Cosmic Junkyard Of The Human Mind

By Eric Le Roy

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Rise of the Future

Content 21+ Come closer, my dear friend. Take a seat in this comfortable chair. Tell me how hard it was for you to study for eight hours per day at school, how your classmates bullied you, how you were underestimated at the university and get your €1500/month underpaid job, and why it is the reason you hate others (and those nasty immigrants, of course). I will, in turn, tell how … Read the rest

Santa Claus Is Coming To Town (Deal With It !)

Content 21+ Mercifully, I live in Europe so I am spared — aside from what I masochistically choose to read on the various sites — the usual avalanche of American nonsense about the Christmas Holidays — and yes, I continue to refer to them pointedly as such: The Christmas Holidays.

Thanksgiving has just finished and I feel safe in imagining that millions of American people celebrated joyously in the customary … Read the rest

O Vapid Voyeur, Let’s Walk In The Rain

Content 21+ (published as is, blog owner may have different opinion from the author) One of my teenage Russian Skype students, a very bright young fellow named Maxim, is more or less obsessed with cars. Often at the weekends he visits the Moscow dealerships just to check them out. But his interest does not go the usual route of jargon-signifying chatter about what’s under the hood and snorting demands of … Read the rest