Live
In the digital age, everything is so easy that nothing feels meaningful anymore.
Why work hard at a job when you can just get another one? Why learn a skill when you can just ask ChatGPT to tell you how to do it? Why fix a broken item when you can just buy another? Why go to the grocery store yourself when everything can be delivered? Why work so hard to save a relationship when you can easily get another date? Why meet up in-person when you can just Zoom? Why plan something yourself when you can ask your agent to do it? Why travel to some destination when you can just watch a YouTube vlog of someone else doing it?
We got so accustomed to optimizing our lives with excess convenience and productivity it feels like we forgot how to live.
Sometimes I feel like Wade from Kim Possible, the tech genius who doesn’t leave his bedroom.
When his physical presence is needed on a mission, he sends out his mobile robotic avatar. At this rate, it won’t be long until this becomes our reality.
A generation ago, we were scrapbooking, making mixtapes, requesting and borrowing library books, writing and mailing letters, showing up at people’s doors unannounced. All this stuff was so much work. But it was meaningful because we poured our hearts into every detail. Completing a task required more steps, so we made sure the tasks we took on truly aligned with our interests and priorities. We did less, but the things we did were memorable and truly special.
It’s funny seeing Gen Alpha kids in the present day discover a love for analog cameras, cassette tapes, tactile retro gadgets, and Y2K everything. I sometimes spot teenage girls out and about using point-and-shoot cameras, and think wow, all this technological progress but all they want is the Canon Powershot I had back in 2008? Like it or not, the kids are rebelling against the hyper-processed, polished output of the digital world, starting a cultural shift back towards a slower childhood and the authenticity found in a time they themselves never lived through.
They’re reminding us how to live again.
Exhaustion and joy somehow live side by side. I love this newfound strength I’ve discovered within myself.
I think if we get anything out of this year. It’s that we can live our lives a little more calmly, a little more authentically.
In times of distress, we can complain about the unjust nature of the world, or we can see the situation from a place of positivity and gratitude.
I love being a woman. I love digging deep into my insecurities and sharing my vulnerability with other women who feel the same internal struggles and anxieties. But it hasn’t always been easy.
[Art] can reawaken us to the genuine merit of life as we're forced to lead it. It's advertising for the things we really need.
These past two years or so I've never lived in a place for longer than five months. I've learned to be okay living a modern nomadic lifestyle.
It's not about what you want and your tastes. It's about what others need and how you fill in that void by being professional and extraordinary in your services.
I choose to believe life is a journey. Its thrill is in the adventure, the climb, not the destination. And here I am just starting mine. I have no idea what's next, but I'm willing to take on the adventure.
22 is such an uncertain time. Without school, there's no longer a path for me to follow. With my formal and informal education, what do I have to offer the world? Is being self-taught enough to allow for success? How do I go about starting my dream?
Natural is beautiful. Authenticity is beautiful. Emotions are beautiful. Vulnerability is beautiful. Confidence is beautiful. Overcoming pain and hardship is so immensely beautiful.
This election definitely isn't the worst thing that's ever happened to you, and you can't let it destroy you, but rather motivate you to work harder for what you believe in. But more importantly, educate yourself. There's always more than you know.
Natural (adj): Being accordance with or determined by nature. Not containing extra substances or anything artificial.
What does it mean to be a professional? Can I turn my passions into a career? Will that career satisfy me and fulfill my soul? There's so much pressure, so much discomfort, so much fear.
Not everything can be documented in photos. The taste of gelato on a hot summer day, the crazy bicycling incident, the feel of the Mediterranean Sea, the butterflies in your stomach, the brief but interesting exchanges with locals, and the messy parts in life...occurrences like these can only be felt in the moment and logged into your memory bank to become stories to tell. And surprisingly, the things that go unphotographed are the things I remember best.
It's up to us to figure out how to live in harmony with one another, learn to accept and understand each other, open our minds, and stop using things like religion as excuses to fight our own kind. Look at the big picture. We're all human. We're one.
Being away from a home and in so many foreign places everyday was both physically and mentally draining, and I wanted to clear out some cluttered thoughts consuming my mind these past few days.
In the digital age, everything is so easy that nothing feels meaningful anymore.