Sep 14, 2021
How I Tricked Myself Into Thinking I’d Be Better off as Dirt
Maybe at the end of my conscious existence, my body would be useful as nutrients.
Maybe at the end of my conscious existence, my body would be useful as nutrients.
After accepting that softness could be innovative, and that strength can be supple, I sought guidance from new developments in the world of soft robots.
It no longer seemed as important to control the sequence of steps inside a round-bottomed flask as it was to look at my life and build a future worth living.
I am not half of anything. I am only me, a single whole with multiple truths.