Bella Ciao, Bella Ciao, Bella Ciao!

I am watching money heist. The mother of the police officer in charge has Alzheimer’s. As such that makes her extremely unfit to be the caretaker of the police officer’s daughter. While watching it I majorly judged the officer for taking such a faulty call, especially when she’s had a violent spouse who could any…

Thank God for complexity; else we wouldn’t have miracles!

“I don’t like the clean-shaven boy with the necktie and the good job. I like desperate men, men with broken teeth and broken minds and broken ways. They interest me. They are full of surprises and explosions.”  — Charles Bukowski There is something intrinsically interesting about complexity. I love complexity for its complexity. I like…