Uncomfortable reflections from inside the bubble, because cocaine confirmation bias is a hell of a drug.

I’m a big believer in bubbles. Not just ponzi bubbles of the sort that shape our economies, societies, and lives in ways that are only manifestly apparent during such epochal reassessments as this particular estuary – seriously, it’s bubbles all the way downi – but especially informational bubbles. After all, we are what we eat, whether nutritionally or […]