I used to view being chronically online as some kind of low-key flex. But now I realise that cultivating a fulfilling offline life is a form of resistance in the attention economy.

My feeds are now flooded with Ghibli-filtered photos. What does this flood of AI-generated "art" really mean for creatives?

It took me 8 years to get another publishing deal, and a lot has changed in that time. This is what I learned.

Hope is a double-edged sword, and there's a danger in conflating it with expectation.