It’s been a slow process. No big wall I crashed into, not a deep abyss opening up beneath me. Just a slow and steady loss of connection, like the fadeout in a 1980s pop track. I have felt disconnected from any form of creative work for about 6 months now. It’s not a creative block, it is not a desperate but invigorating struggle. I can still do it. I can still do a little dance. I can still illustrate all the things you might want to see, I can still do the quirky little char

You don’t grow by taking the easy way. You can always just stay where you are, repeatedly doing the things you know work.

Everybody wants a village, but nobody wants to be a villager. There are some things I love to rant about. Artificial intelligence is one....

Happy International Women’s Day – or what I prefer even: Happy feministischer Kampftag! I started sharing stories about female artists...

I want to preface this with saying: I have no clue if there is and what could be a solution to the plethora of problems we are facing...

Stay soft, stay calm, hold onto the memories and share the small human moments between one another. We must be careful of each other, we mus

Nisser – Wie Weihnachtswichtel zu kleinen Kämpfern gegen den Faschismus wurden

Wollen wir noch mehr Verantwortung? Nein! Aber bei KI dürfen wir nicht wegschauen.