High above the Harz village of Sorge (Sorrow) sits a "lost place" so vast it defies a single camera lens. From a pioneer

The first time Adaobi thought deeply about the word receipt, she was standing in front of a small kiosk in Ojuelegba, clutching a nylon bag filled with rice, sardines, detergent, and a loaf of bread already

A beautiful deck to draw from — Kris Waldherr’s artwork carries such mythological weight. Reading the cards in a 3×3 grid, left to right, top to bottom: The Layout Past / FoundationCurrent SituationFuture

The world cannot be fixed with a single text. But perhaps, just perhaps, a text can remind us that we are not alone in asking these questions. And that, in these times, is already an act of resistance.