Marie Horodecki Aymes

I love AI. I really do. I use it. I test it. I break it. I integrate it into my work. I genuinely believe it can make us faster, sharper, and occasionally less tired. Which is why watching how we talk about AI right now is… deeply confusing. Because apparently, according to LinkedIn, the main way to use AI is to scroll endlessly through lists. “30 AI tools you MUST know.” “10 tools that will change your life.” “An AI for slides. An AI for writing. An AI for coding. An AI for ...

Chaque année, c'est la même chose. Fin octobre, début novembre, les enseignes alimentaires britanniques dévoilent leurs publicités de Noël et, systématiquement, on se retrouve scotché devant nos écrans à pleurer sur une carotte anthropomorphe ou un géant bienveillant. C'est devenu un rituel, presque un genre à part entière. On attend ces films publicitaires comme on attendrait la sortie d'une série Netflix, on les décortique, on les compare, on vote pour notre préférée.

Bérenger September 1970 - March 1995 December 1st comes back each year like a riptide. World AIDS Day. For most people, a reminder. For me, a face. Bérenger was born in 1970. We grew up as brother and sister. He died in March 1995, at twenty-four, in a world where treatments were still only promises. The disease took him before AZT for everyone, before stabilized dual therapies, before the triple therapy that would change the course of lives.