The Collective Exhale
We have a president who insults and alienates our allies… then is irked that they don’t join in his wartime follies.
voooof.
Wider country. Fewer rules. Where the louder voooofs roam — same species of exhale, more room to breathe.
The Algorithm
There will be no moment where it all makes sense.
voooof.
General Malaise
THE FREEDOM You realize you could just… not.
voooof.