Transdisciplinary Design

Seminar

Numb & Happy

The darkness is complete, the cold – piercing, vividly I see myself in a tent, eyes opening in the dead of night to look at…

I am (not) a Designer

“Whoever fights with monsters should see to it that he does not become a monster in the process. And when you gaze long into an…

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Stream of Fabulations

I wanted to thoughtfully round out my triptych of blog posts with a visible sign of growth, some sort of resolution to my previous questioning…

23&ME

About ten years ago my aunt covered a story that explored our family ancestry and history on behalf of CNN. She uncovered the origins of…

What would Simon Bolivar think of me today?

On Saturday I embarked on a journey to Spain to obtain my Spanish passport and citizenship. Back in 1492 a group of Jews was expelled…

Finding myself in the forest

I have been thinking a lot about what to write for this last post that will close the Transdisciplinary Design course, but I struggle with…

the monstrous unknown and how we became friends

t.w. death     I am friends with the monstrous unknown. We were not always friends but now we hold hands as I walk through…

The Exceptionally Unexceptional Human

Moving from a western Canadian city by the rocky mountains, to the most populated and urban city in Canada, and now to New York, the…