Most thought of the internet as the start of something better.

True connection. Everyone communicating on a global scale. A unified understanding between all.

But technology has disconnected us.

The portrayal of a perfect life, and the constant quest for validation has led to a form of individualism and self-expression that exists only in an echo chamber. Segregated from reality.

We have become lost in the art of making fiction fact, and in turn, fact fiction.
Through a filtered lens and all without context. We add to the endless feed.

We have become black boxes. Recording data for an enclosed system designed to keep you scrolling.
DOOMSCROLLING
IN THE DARK
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