Crucified Santa
A department store in Nagoyal, Japan, decorated for Christmas: nativity scene below, Santa Claus nailed to a cross above. Time to rethink what we celebrate.
A department store in Nagoyal, Japan, decorated for Christmas: nativity scene below, Santa Claus nailed to a cross above. Time to rethink what we celebrate.
Time of writing. Change My Mind — our new working theme. Autumn in Lugano, David Gilmour in Rome, and finally finding the right Zettelkasten workflow.
Roam Research blew my mind. Logseq gave me back control. But when deadlines arrived, both hit the same wall: copy-paste was the only way out. A thinker's paradise — and a writer's nightmare.
Here's how I escaped the Zettelkasten trap and started writing again.
This is the text I wanted to send you for the new year — but it got caught in Substack's filters. Now you're receiving it directly from me. Substack is history.
Substack blocked my newsletter. A mistake, they said. Now my texts have moved to Europe, to digital independence.
Those who think feel they never think enough. Those who enjoy their stupidity are convinced they have intelligence to spare. Ignorance is a gap in education. Stupidity is something else — self-indulgent, insistent, and always in company.
When truth becomes malleable, reality becomes invisible. The oligarchs — Musk, Zuckerberg, Bezos, Trump — suffer from severe narcissistic disorders, are morally perverted, and literally walk over corpses. Today they crown their infant king.
A parallel world of power has emerged — disconnected from states, laws, and accountability. Tucker Carlson meets Putin. Musk provides the platform. Zuckerberg expresses regret, then reports record profits. The new axis of evil no longer hides.