
The Double-Edged Sword of Knowledge: A case of Zettelkasten
The Conundrum of Organizing Thought: Philosophical and Contemporary Perspectives on Zettelkasten - Mrityunjay Awasthy


Home- Sweet home
The journey from the village to the city underscores a sense of dislocation and alienation, revealing a world where the body is commodified and the mind remains haunted by the horrors of the past.

A new phármakon
Here I am, jotting down Zettelkasten notes while my microwave winks at me, hinting for a slice of old pizza. After sharing, I chat with ChatGPT. It’s like a toddler—dismissive responses are overcompensations, so we sit, grinning foolishly. “Here’s some noise, buddy.”