What Do You Do?

And even when I got a real-world job with that real-world paycheck, I still got the squirms when I was asked the “What do you do?” question, because that thing that I did, which resulted in that paycheck, never felt like a living.  It felt like working.  The living was what came after the working.

Cognitive Sovereignty, but Make It Dog Content

My delight over Isabel’s success is, in a way, proof that this experiment in cognitive sovereignty is doing something: instead of being flooded with dread about the state of the world, I’m unexpectedly practicing how to feel glad for someone else’s hard‑won joy. That feels like a small but meaningful victory in the age of the algorithm.