Bokelskere.no

This high wall that was built between art and data had to be torn down.

Subjectivity is just objectivity waiting for data.

“Apparently there’s this prince,” Wes said, “Did you know they still had princes in Norway? Pia met him at a climate conference and he wouldn’t leave her alone. Then he introduced her to his dad.”
Delaney took a stab. “The king?”
“Right, the king! And then the king was flirting with her for twenty minutes, in front of everyone. She’s thinking she might have to wear a disguise.”