Life Of Raheel Awan

Previously

…One particularly bleak Tuesday, after a three-hour “research” session that consisted of watching a cat play a keyboard and then descending into a rabbit hole of conspiracy theories about the moon landing, I had an epiphany. It wasn’t a lightning bolt from the heavens, more like a slow, dawning realization, like realizing you’ve been wearing a sock inside out all day. The digital world, for all its connectivity, was actually making me feel more isolated than ever. It was a hall of mirrors, reflecting distorted versions of reality