Tuesday evening on Earth. A letter written on my way to London; the perpetual back-and-forth of time and kilometres, while I keep my Charmera in my pocket.
We often talk about the consumption of online content when discussing our digital habits. And yet, this terminology is insufficient. Between endless scrolls and intrusive notifications, we are building our lives. Collective memories with friends; a conversation that feels like a moment of truth; the learning of who we are through what we allow others to feel. This is indeed a matter of liveness. A liveness which, paradoxically, is searching for its own gravity. Because when we live in spaces where a thunderbolt of love or a moment of grief can disappear under the weight of the next refresh or algorithmic reset, we begin to feel the vertigo of our own invisibility.
And this is probably why a deeper trend is emerging: the desire to move from a feed logic to genuine rituals of digital sedimentation, through the creation of tangible, las…
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