We live in a time where AI and endless streams of information sit at our fingertips. The question is: are these tools pushing us to evolve—or causing us to devolve?
I’ve noticed my own mind can only hold so much before I turn to the web for answers. That reliance led me to think about something deeper: our willingness—or unwillingness—to forgive others when they forget, misspeak, or simply don’t know. There are countless reasons why a thought might slip, yet we rarely make space for that.
It’s a kind of grace I don’t see often enough today—and I include myself in that.
10″ x 10″ | pigment ink on bamboo paper + mixed media + AR