Life, a slow-motion car crash…
Years ago, life turned into a slow-motion car crash and it’s me taken longer than expected to walk away from the wreckage.
Years ago, life turned into a slow-motion car crash and it’s me taken longer than expected to walk away from the wreckage.
Now that artificial intelligence has made its grand entrance I remain fascinated by one possible path that could converge with consciousness.
Humans have a gift for creating amazing things to help us do exceptional things, but then we also create terrible things that enable us to do horrendous things.
What am I reading at the moment? An almost unbelievable dystopian saga, written by D. John Trump, unfolding one tweet at a time.
As 2015 draws to an end, we ponder the introduction of a new synonym for terrorism: conservatism.