Behind the Lens
DIGITAL PTSD
Life feels like one long carnival game and we’re all claws scratching around stuffed animals trapped in glass boxes that we can’t grab. We can rub our fingers against the exterior but we can’t grip anything, we’re unstable.
hello, again
Existing authentically on the internet is frightening, and more often than not, not lucrative. I don’t mean lucrative exclusively in the financial sense either. Even if you’re not chasing dollars like the rest of the world (welcome to the club, weirdo!) you still yearn for social currency.