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Julie Gets a New Doc

My four-legged baby girl got a new doctor today. If you read the last post about her and Tucker teaming up to murder a stuffed shark, you know she’s got plenty of energy to burn. But with all the chaos that came with moving, she hadn’t seen a vet in a while. Today, we changed … Read more

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Build Robots That Care

Build Robots That Care We’ve got robots that can backflip, dance, carry boxes, and mimic facial expressions. Some even know how to smile. But here’s the question no one wants to ask: Why can’t they help someone get out of bed? That’s not a joke. That’s real. We’ve got self-driving cars on the streets. AI … Read more

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Digital Molotov Cocktail

If you’ve been on the Rolling with Scissors website in the past couple days, you might’ve seen the 4/20 post. If not? Well, let me guess—you rely on Instagram to tell you what’s new. And Instagram, being the perfect little content cop it is, decided you didn’t need to see that one. Why? I don’t … Read more

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Above My Security Clearance

This one’s hard. It’s been floating around in my head for a couple of days now, and I honestly wasn’t sure if it belonged on the blog. But the Life in the Studio section has become more than just behind-the-scenes snapshots—it’s also a space for me to talk about things that are personal, and sometimes … Read more

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Where Are My Glasses, Apple?

Let me start with a confession: I assumed by now—in the year 2025—we’d be living in a world where I could walk down the street, glance through my glasses, and read a text message. Or check my email. Or pull up a map on my face like some cyberpunk badass. Not in an over-the-top headset. … Read more

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Me and HAL 9000 (a.k.a. My AI Secretary)

I’ll be honest—when this whole AI thing first came out, I didn’t want anything to do with it. I flat-out refused to use it. I had all the usual reasons locked and loaded: “It feels like cheating,” “It’s not real writing,” “It’s just regurgitated noise.” I’d rattle those excuses off like gospel any time someone … Read more