I stood there with a sharp 9-inch chef’s knife, chopping vegetables slowly. It hurt to move any of my joints. I had to remain expressionless as much as possible to prevent pain around my face and opening lesions.

Gusts of wind go WHOOSH. Leaves rustle like crazy.

— this is my alarm tone.

It’s 5AM.

My room is still dark as hell. During the winter, crawling out from under the toasty comfort of my blankets…

“Ever since the Cognitive Revolution, Sapiens have thus been living in a dual reality. On the one hand, the objective reality of rivers, trees and lions; and on the other hand, the imagined reality of gods, nations and corporations. As time went by, the…

During my college years, I could care less about the food I ate. Bring on the pizza, beer, and…