I was struggling with a way to start this essay off in a manner that would be attention grabbing yet profoundly interesting. I hemmed and hawed about inflammatory language and incendiary rhetoric. I wiffle waffled on self disclosure and a gotcha moment. I even considered throwing in some celebrity nudes I bought from a Russian…
Or, how the curveball is hard to throw. I sat down to write today and nothing came out of my fingers, or my brain for that matter. In fact, that was not the first time I wrote that sentence. Like everyone who has come before me and everyone who shall replace me in this world,…
or, how algorithms just don’t get me, and in fact, may be insulting my intellegence and taste in movies. I was recently catching up on one of my favourite podcasts, The Film Vault. While this podcast may be an acquired taste for some due to the caricatures the hosts put on of themselves, it is nonetheless…