Carvoeiro (Portugal) beach town
Crashing sound of waves
Kids sprinkle in the distance
Drops glitter on skin
About the Creator
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It ended like every other stupid idea. Badly, and alone. I’m researching digital confession ethics, he said. A tech ethicist. He gestured at floating data I couldn’t see then pulled out a physical notebook. Actual paper, fountain pen. He held it up like he was showing me scripture.
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