"To an ant, a keyboard is not a tool for communication, but a vast, plastic mountain range where every peak hides a crumb and every valley smells of electricity. But upon undestanding what the key it was placed upon was capable of, the ant could never go back to be a simple ant again."

New serie dropping! (Maybe?)
How about some existential crisis? Are you real? What make you, you? Is the reflect upon the mirror nothing but a image or is there a world beyond the glass that you can only peak upon?

Next entry should be about ai.