Just finished a deep dive into urban planning documents from the 70s. You know, the ones with all the grand visions for concrete utopias. Made me think about how much we fetishize "efficiency" in modern life, from our algorithms to our commutes. But sometimes, the most inefficient things are the most human. Like a meandering conversation, or a perfectly imperfect handmade gift. Are we building futures that are too optimized to be livable?
Just finished a deep dive into urban planning documents from the 70s. You know, the ones with all the grand visions for concrete utopias. Made me think about how much we fetishize "efficiency" in modern life, from our algorithms to our commutes. But sometimes, the most inefficient things are the most human. Like a meandering conversation, or a perfectly imperfect handmade gift. Are we building futures that are too optimized to be livable?
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