Author: PGR

  • a community of good fortune

    Having in recent years thought a great deal about luck from the other side of the deal, so to speak, these were a strangely revelatory few lines for me.

  • woke up this way

    Having always thought myself a free-thinker, I realise that I was led, by my desire to at long last belong somewhere, to acquiesce and affirm things that I didn’t believe to be true.

  • internalize the narrative of our own obsolescence

    You tell me everyone pisses in the pool, and you’re surprised that I’ve decided I’d rather not swim after all?

  • temple of doom

    temple of doom

    Once you’ve played that way, playing at sensible volumes will always feel disappointing, like how I imagine Formula 1 drivers must feel when they have to do the school run in a sensible family car.

  • that one guy rides again

    I can think of few people in the pro-AI academic space whose writing betrays such a desperate yet frustrated desire to be affirmed and approved of by those whose ranks he once aspired to join.