Am Maria 1979 Okru Upd — I

I was born in the last year of the 1970s—a time of disco balls, analog telephones, and the faint smell of cigarette smoke in shopping malls. Being a child of 1979 means I’ve lived through the shift from typewriters to TikTok. I’ve seen the Berlin Wall fall, the rise of the internet, and now, the strange, beautiful chaos of AI-generated everything.

Because we value over convenience.