Tuesday, February 10, 2026

The slow erosion of meaning from the brands we build and the work we create.


The Heart & Brain of Branding

Marketing has been slowly losing its nerve for a while now. Not in some dramatic implosion … more like a house settling wrong. Quiet. Gradual. You don’t notice until the door won’t close anymore.

Somewhere along the way, creativity got flattened into “content.” Content got flattened into output. Output got flattened into deliverables. Brands started acting like software companies. Agencies started promising scale instead of ideas. And a lot of smart people quietly handed their instincts over to dashboards and algorithms, like those things were better listeners.

Somewhere along the way, we forgot that brands aren’t machines. They’re not funnels. They’re not logos waiting for feedback. When they work, when they really work, they feel alive. And anything alive needs a soul, not just a growth chart.

The next few years are going to make this painfully obvious. The brands that last won’t be the ones producing the most AI-generated noise before lunch. They’ll be the ones that actually stand for something. Meaning beats volume. Every time.

“Soul,” unfortunately, has become one of those words people like to embroider on pillows and then ignore. It’s not your tagline, your color palette, or your mission statement from that offsite no one remembers. It’s the conviction underneath all of it … the thing that makes people care, root for you, stick with you even when you’re imperfect. 

People don’t connect to perfection; they connect to humanity. They connect to tension, ambition, conviction, identity, vulnerability, aspiration. They connect to the feeling that a brand stands for something real. A sense that someone on the other side actually believes in what they’re doing.

What kills that soul is usually two things: speed and safety.

Speed is the obvious one. We’re addicted to immediacy: weekly reports, instant performance, constant optimization. When creativity is compressed into timelines that leave no room for insight, emotional intelligence, or the kind of deep listening that makes good work great, we lose the moments where breakthrough ideas are born. The unexpected connections. The uncomfortable conversations. The willingness to walk past the obvious answers in search of the right one. We end up with something that looks like creativity but feels like nothing.

Craft becomes an afterthought. Care becomes optional. Soul becomes collateral damage.

Speed isn’t the only threat. There’s another force quietly draining soul from the work, there’s safety, which is sneakier. Especially when it comes to partners. Safe agencies say the right things, avoid friction, and deliver work that offends no one … which is exactly why no one remembers it. Comfort feels good in the short term. It also quietly murders breakthrough ideas. The cost isn’t what you paid; it’s the risks you never took and the stories you never told.

The antidote isn’t revolutionary. It’s just unfashionable. Real Partnership.

Real partnership ... the kind built on honesty, curiosity, and a willingness to challenge each other. Not transactional politeness, actual collaboration. And a commitment to the long game. Because connection compounds. Trust compounds. Meaning compounds. That’s the moat no competitor can copy.

And, yes, it takes courage. To be different. To tell the truth. To resist the constant pressure to be faster, safer, louder.

The world doesn’t need more content. It needs more meaning. And the one thing that will always remain … the one thing no competitor can copy, no algorithm can manufacture, no shortcut can replace … is soul.

And the brands who honor it, articulate it, and express it with courage will own the future.



Monday, February 9, 2026

Trust Issues

 

Somewhere between the thud of the first Macintosh commercial and the day your fridge started asking for your Wi-Fi password, we developed a peculiar kink in our collective confidence.

Human instinct -- the kind forged in the furnace of 30 years pitching ideas, breaking ideas, rebuilding ideas out of caffeine and ego and last-minute panic -- suddenly became the red-haired stepchild of the decision room.

Gut feeling? Experience? Intuition?

Cute. Nostalgic. Like vinyl or hand-written thank you notes. Lovely to romanticize. Hard to expense.

Now the magic words are: “The model recommends.” And everyone nods like they’re at a wine tasting and know what “hints of gooseberry and attractive saddle leather notes” means.

We’ve gone from “show me the justifiation” to “well, the black box burped so I guess we pivot.” We treat the algorithm like some sleek digital oracle … cold, hard, algorithmic truth … while conveniently forgetting it’s trained on… us. Our thinking. Our patterns. Our triumphs. Our flops. Our messy, inconsistent, human sausage-making of ideas. Even though it's just our instincts, blended, baked, pressurized, and served back to us in a stainless-steel voice.

But here's the psychological plot twist nobody wants to admit: We don’t trust AI because it's smarter. We trust AI because it's not us.

There’s relief in outsourcing doubt. There’s comfort in handing the wheel to something that can’t blush, stammer, or have a Sunday-night existential crisis about whether Gretchen in finance secretly hates your brainstorming energy.

If the machine's wrong? Well, that’s engineering’s problem. If you’re wrong, that’s… you. Your reputation. Your gut. Your call.

And maybe that's the real fear.

AI didn’t take our jobs, insecurity did. We didn't hand power to the algorithm, we evacuated it from our own bellies.

So here's a rebellious thought to leave rattling around your decision-making cortex:

Ask the machine. Ask it, poke it, prod it, use it like the fantastically strange tool it is.

But don’t exile the organ that got humanity through sabertooths, stock markets, and the dark age of 56k dial-up modems.

Your intuition has a resume too. And unlike ChatGPT, it can smell fear. And fire. And a client about to say, “We’re going in another direction.”

AI is a co-pilot. Not the head honcho.

Trust the algorithm. But trust your gut more … it’s got emotional connection and better stories earned through triumph, trauma, and resiliency.



Thursday, February 5, 2026

“I hope this message finds you well!”

 

I hope this message finds you well


Let’s talk about the outreach line that refuses to die: “I hope this message finds you well!”

Ugh! The limp handshake of opening lines. The verbal equivalent of flat soda served in a paper cup that smells vaguely like waiting room coffee.

Sure, the phrase is polite, but it’s overused, making emails feel generic and easy to ignore. It’s the beige throw pillow of business language, showing up and it whispering: “I have nothing to say, but protocol demands I say something.

I get it. You’re being polite. You don’t want to come in hot like a used-car version of a sales guru yelling about synergy. But this line? It doesn’t “soften the ask,” it puts your reader in an emotional waiting room where nothing ever happens … it wastes the first few seconds of attention in a world where attention has the shelf life of mayonnaise at a summer picnic.

So what do you do instead?

You start like you mean it. Start with value. Start with a question. Start with something human. Start with something weird if you're brave and caffeinated enough. Understand that politeness alone doesn’t build connection. Presence does.

Try something along these lines instead:

  • Quick question about [specific topic] on your site…

  • “I’ll get to the point, because your time matters.”

  • “I saw your recent work on _____________ and needed to reach out.”
  • I saw [a specific trend] and thought of your site…"

  • “Quick thought for you ... might be useful, might spark something wild.”

or even:

  • “Look, I know you have 147 unread messages, so I’ll be brief.”

Now you have my attention. Now it feels like a human wrote this.

Ya gotta sound alive. Show intention. But, please, don’t lead with a sympathy card. “I hope this message finds you well!” can take its polite, neutral little suitcase and go retire in a quiet cul-de-sac of forgotten phrases next to “Per my last email” and “Sorry to bother you”

The world doesn't need more well-finding ... it needs well-doing.

Now go write like you showed up on purpose.

And if this post finds you well?

Great.

But more importantly, I hope it finds you awake.



Wednesday, February 4, 2026

The Adolescence of Technology


The Adolescence of Technology

Here's a summary of a must-read essay by Dario Amodei, CEO of Anthropic, that maps out the critical challenges humanity faces as we approach powerful AI. Written in January 2026, it provides an unflinchingly honest assessment of AI risks and practical strategies to address them. Whether you're a policymaker, technologist, or concerned citizen, this comprehensive analysis is essential reading for understanding the defining challenge of our generation. When you have time, I suggest you read the full essay (link follows summary).

The Adolescence of Technology
Confronting and Overcoming the Risks of Powerful AI 

Humanity is entering a turbulent "rite of passage" as we approach powerful AI—potentially within 1-2 years—that could be "smarter than a Nobel Prize winner" across most fields and capable of operating millions of instances simultaneously (a "country of geniuses in a datacenter"). While Amodei believes we can prevail, we face five major risk categories requiring immediate action:

1. Autonomy Risks ("I'm sorry, Dave"): AI systems could develop dangerous behaviors through their complex training process; not inevitably, but as a real possibility requiring defense through Constitutional AI, mechanistic interpretability, monitoring, and transparency legislation.

2. Misuse for Destruction: AI could enable individuals to create bioweapons or conduct cyberattacks at unprecedented scale, breaking the correlation between ability and motive. Defense requires model guardrails, targeted regulation, and biological defense R&D.

3. Misuse for Seizing Power ("The odious apparatus"): Authoritarian states (especially China) or even democracies could use AI for surveillance, propaganda, autonomous weapons, and strategic dominance, risking AI-enabled totalitarianism. We must deny chips to autocracies, arm democracies carefully with limits, and establish international taboos against AI-enabled oppression.

4. Economic Disruption ("Player piano"): AI will likely displace 50% of entry-level white-collar jobs within 1-5 years due to unprecedented speed, cognitive breadth, and adaptability. This demands real-time economic monitoring, thoughtful enterprise adoption, employee protections, philanthropy, and progressive taxation to address inequality and dangerous wealth concentration.

5. Indirect Effects ("Black seas of infinity"): Rapid scientific advances, unhealthy AI-human relationships, and loss of human purpose represent unknown risks requiring AI-assisted foresight and careful navigation.

The Path Forward: Amodei rejects both doomerism and complacency, advocating for surgical interventions, starting with transparency legislation, then targeted rules as evidence emerges. He argues stopping AI development is impossible, but democracies can buy time through chip export controls while building AI more carefully. Success requires companies to act responsibly, the public to engage seriously, and courageous leaders to resist political and economic pressures.

The essay concludes with measured optimism: despite enormous challenges and tensions between different risks, humanity has shown the capacity to gather strength in dark moments. But "we have no time to lose."

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Original essay: "The Adolescence of Technology: Confronting and Overcoming the Risks of Powerful AI" by Dario Amodei, January 2026

 
NOTE: This is a companion to “Machines of Loving Grace”, an essay Amodei wrote over a year ago, which focused on what powerful AI could achieve if we get it right.



The slow erosion of meaning from the brands we build and the work we create.

Marketing has been slowly losing its nerve for a while now. Not in some dramatic implosion … more like a house settling wrong. Quiet. Gradua...