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Byurhan Kerim

Actor, director and writer, author of the novel The Lavender Boy. In Digital Stories he talks about how magic disappears from our lives as we grow up and as technology takes over.

01Interviews · 22 Aug 2023

“Then Came Electricity, and the Vampires Fled”

Magic is part of life, and if we give it up, we are left with dry, meaningless algorithms for living. But how do we keep from driving it away while we are swallowed by the stream and its deceptive momentum? Byurhan Kerim answers with his debut novel Lavandulovoto momche (The Lavender Boy), which brings together eternal themes and a modern gaze, classic Balkan plots and magical realism.

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02Technology · 20 Feb 2024

Can Algorithms Make Art? 15 Viewpoints That Matter

Can algorithms create? Is artificial intelligence a tool or an author? Could AI give birth to the arts of the future, or has creating already become a pointless pursuit? What will we do when its works in every field become indistinguishable from ours? For three years now, I have been collecting viewpoints on this site about the big questions of today's technological day. I believe it is vital to bring more and different voices into the discussions on important topics, and art and creativity is unquestionably one of them. Here are 15 of the most interesting and substantial opinions I have gathered in that time. Do the words of tech people, writers, artists, clergymen and… tomcats contradict each other, or do they complement one another?

03Technology · 20 Oct 2023

What's the Rush?

“Our hectic daily lives” is a cliché we repeat every day. Perhaps because it is unconditionally true. There is never enough time; they've started making the days far too short. The minutes slip away, leaving no time for quiet moments with family and friends, for a book, simply for reflection or complete relaxation… How could it be otherwise? Today, in a single day, we can take in more information than people only a few generations ago absorbed in months, even in a lifetime. Where does this constant feeling come from? Are the generations different, is there more work? Or is there simply something that keeps us under pressure? Something that keeps scaring us that we're missing the moment, even when there is no reason at all…

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