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Why I keep the friction — the un-automatable life

Fulfillment is the thing that can't be delegated. Two lists, a rule for what to hand the machine, and why my hands stay on the keys.

Yoshimi Battles the Pink Robots: a meditation on AI, humanity, and what really matters

The album's robots aren't the villains, and the pause that twice saved the world wasn't intelligence. An essay on what we're building in our own image, and the one guardrail nobody knows how to install.