Three centuries ago, a weaver fled in a sack of wool. Today, we open the doors of our lives wide to those who want to weave in our place.
In 1733, the flying shuttle disrupted the world of craftsmanship. In 2025, it’s artificial intelligence that is reshaping our gestures, our professions, our identities.
But the real rupture might not be what we think. It’s no longer just our skills we delegate. It’s the very taste for thinking.
And this time, there may be no way back.
In 1733, we burned the machines. In 2025, we applaud them. But in both cases, it’s the human that gets sacrificed.
👉 Read on if you, too, feel that something essential is starting to melt away.