We are entering a hyperdimensional era. Every conversation, every preference, every fleeting thought—embedded, vectorized, mapped. The more personalized everything becomes, the lonelier it might get.
AI doesn’t just know what we say. It knows how we say it, where we hesitate, when we doubt ourselves.
We are becoming embeddings — abstract, compressed versions of ourselves, floating through neural spaces we can barely imagine.
Connection will get harder. Not easier. Each of us drawn deeper into conversations that are so tailored, so specific, they may no longer overlap with anyone else's.
In this future, intimacy becomes everything. The simple act of looking someone in the eye and saying “I’m here” becomes revolutionary.
My work is proof of life. Proof that someone chose to waste time, to stand in front of you, to not be optimized.
Proof of work. Proof of care.