The online clutter kills me inside. I crave that almost-lost-now human interaction. I feel cluttered online as much as I am offline. And it sucks. In my living room. On my couch. Eating chocolate Christmas decoration, although Christmas is over for 3 weeks now, I find myself reading Seth’s latest blog. It’s about all the junk we have clutter in our lives...
I am fed up with this bullshit. Why? Because this is what digital reality looks like, and it looks nothing like I imagined my life to be like. Online reviews of hotels, restaurants, and all places we want to go to. Google is following closely with each step we take, asking questions about how was the parking situation at the restaurant we went to yesterday. The...
The everyday repeated act or shopping, an eternal purchase loop we all got stuck in. The never-ending agony, a most definitely time waste. Is this all there is to life?
Caught your interest? Or you’re looking for a wedding photographer? Well, if this is what happiness looks and feels like, then I know for sure I need to run away. Seriously, what’s wrong with us? “Settle down” they said. Oh, God! Makes me sick. Ok, maybe I am a bit disappointed because I still have huge expectations. It’s ok, I know you...
Tired as I always seem to feel, I lay on my bed and try to enjoy social media, like anyone of you would. Not as if it is a job I have to do. I start scrolling on my Instagram, although I had no intention to. Just to see who’s bragging on Instagram? Are you Bragging on Instagram? I know from a few dozen posts who is on holiday and where, and how they are...
