2 Minute Worlds

I talk to people online the way water talks to cups—it changes shape depending on what it’s poured into. Sometimes it’s a comment, sometimes a message, and I answer back because silence feels rude, like someone waving at you from the other side of the street while you pretend to check your phone.

Emails and newsletters are more intimate, like letters slipped under a door. Social media is louder, faster—thoughts tossed into the air with links attached. And when words start acting unreliable, I bring in images or screenshots, because sometimes a picture explains things better than a paragraph having an existential crisis.