Inattentive, we let the details slip right through our heads.
We are in a state of continuous partial attention, whipped around by facts, fake news, hyperbole, and reality.
The foreign invaders monopolize our “private” profiles and manipulate the entire public sphere into tribes that all think and see alike.
We turn a blind eye to the pleasant rhythm of dissent while also marching to the beat of our own drum.
To stop admiring our own words and lookalikes, and to start interrogating our own ideas.