Who are we?
in a world where what we do defines us.
This is my recurrent existential question of the decade.
Who are we, in a world where what we do defines us.
Just to be clear, there is nothing wrong with doing. But by doing, what we often mean is the kind of work we do for pay, because a lot of the ‘free’ doing that we do doesn’t really count as ‘doing’ at all.
I’ve been recovering from a significant …



