If there’s a single moment of video game design I could use to encapsulate why I remain in thrall to the medium, it is one unannounced…
After four years three countries and countless dozens of hours I finally finished the Witcher 3.
As I pull the trigger of my scanner for the fifth time this minute, my HUD pulses with fuzzy blue oblongs. The asteroids that clog my view…
Apparently I’m a repressor.
According to the Repression-Sensitization school of thought there are two reactions…
This is a post about a song.