I need a new Mac. I went to look at one of those new ones with the fancy / fiddly touch bars. I fumbled across a feature that is equal parts fascinating, equal parts frightening. This was typed, one autofill word at a time by the machine enabled by my inquisative finger. It’s utterly captivating, I just couldn’t stop my jabby little finger from illiciting each word as it appeared auto prepared on the touch bar – at times it was like revealing some sort of computer confessional. “I don’t know if it’s not that bad at the end”. Humans and our obsessional search for meaning and connection.