We’ve grown fat and lazy, accustomed to being served the algorithm’s slop. No longer able to stand on our own feet and do things for ourselves, losing our agency as we doomscroll for hours upon hours and never go beyond page #1 of a Google search.
Essay
Digital Gardens; Tinkering is fun
There was a time way back when I had tremendous amounts of fun tinkering with my website. My first true website has been a blog, a photo-gallery, a webcomic, and just a plain mess and I’ve loved each iteration of it.
Social media killed that.
Online your history comes with a cost
Like so many others in Norway I recently received an e-mail from Schibsted, the company behind a lot of the national and regional/local newspapers....
To kopper kaffe og en bøtte kreativitet
Kreativitet er en essensiell del av mennesket, så hva gjør man når kreativitet blir umulig? Jeg vil ha et liv fylt med gleden over å skape ting, både for meg selv og for alle andre.
Night in the Woods
En kritisk refleksjon over nostalgi, mental helse og samfunnets skygger på bygda.
Hvorfor måtte det være fotball?
Min datter på 4, Twin#1, har begynt å like fotball, og det er både fantastisk og forferdelig
Catalyst for change
During the 6th International Teaching Artists Conference, at the beginning of September, I held a talk about video games as a catalyst for change, and our experiences with using video games in an cultural and artistic context in the Cultural Schoolbag program. It turned out to be a great session, with participants with many different backgrounds from all over the world.
Concerning creative struggles
The death of creativity, creative struggles, writers’ block, apathy, lack of inspiration, can’t be arsed; a rose by any other name still smells like feet. How can you feed your creative urges when everything else seize your attention and available time?
A lamentation on design and practicality
I love my phone, on a practical level, both as a means of communication and as a creative tool. It has one of the best cameras available, which is...
Make it or break it for the American Dream
It’s Wednesday morning and I’m having a steaming cup of coffee while the little gremlins rolls around on the floor, and I’m watching the results of...










