A titanic battle is about to begin, a Darwinian struggle between competing psychopathies. Everything is for sale now — even the human soul has a barcode.
A titanic battle is about to begin, a Darwinian struggle between competing psychopathies. Everything is for sale now — even the human soul has a barcode.
“I really enjoy when I dream about something really banal – that I’ve moved a small object in my apartment or retrieved something from the car – and because it fits right in with reality, it’s like a weird boring time bomb that goes off with a light pop. It makes the rest of my day feel a little unreal.”
Conor Stechschulte