Rethinkography: The Rusted Stopper You Call Love

Imagine a rusted door stopper. It once had a purpose: to hold, to protect, to absorb pressure. Now it just sits there—decayed, irrelevant, and fused into its own decay. It’s not holding anything back anymore. It’s holding you back.

That image? It’s your relationship.
Yes—your long-term, silent, dead-eyed emotional contract you call “partnership”.

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Rethinking Essay: Talk to Her – Warum du dich lieber mit einer KI unterhältst als mit deinem Partner

Wir leben in Beziehungen – aber führen keine Gespräche mehr. Statt Nähe gibt es Nachrichten, statt Auseinandersetzung Algorithmen. Dieses Buch deckt schonungslos auf, wie künstliche Intelligenz nicht nur unsere Kommunikation automatisiert, sondern unsere Konflikte verdrängt – mit unserem stillen Einverständnis. Es ist eine radikale Einladung, Gespräch wieder als menschliche Zumutung zu begreifen – und als einzigen Ort echter Verbindung.

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Rethinkography: You’re Leaning on Rotten Wood and Calling It Love

You walk past a forgotten corner in the city.
A grey wall, tagged with loud pink graffiti – a messy cry for significance.
Two old wooden boards lean tiredly against the wall, pretending to stand upright, but clearly unable to support anything – not even themselves.
A sawn-off pipe lurks next to them, purposeless, amputated.
It’s a setup screaming for interpretation.

This isn’t just urban decay. It’s your love life in disguise.

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Rethinkography: The Glitter Trap – When You Mistake Reflections for Reality

Imagine this:
A row of glittering bulbs on a crimson frame casts perfect, stretched shadows on a flat, indifferent wall. At first glance, the image is mesmerizing — symmetrical, radiant, polished. But stare a little longer, and you’ll see the trick: it’s all surface. All show. The light dazzles, but the reality behind it is dull. The wall stays grey. The bulbs reflect. And you? You project.

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