24/04/2026
Just maybe 200 m far from our offices, a rhyme of stone, grass, trees and sky written 1.000 years ago and still powerful and unchanged - if we were dwarfs perched on the shoulder of giants, now we are going to be what an algorithm will decide for us in a big and distracted vacuum of the back of the mind of those dwarfs. Nevertheless, stone and grass and trees and sky will easily win, when we come to the meaning of life and the deepest value of our time...
