I've been surrounded by bullshit for more years then I care to acknowledge.
Some architects build their architecture on a foundation of bullshit and are
lauded for it. Same goes for artists and their art. I lean toward the types who
can see through it and go so far as to call people out as bullshit artists.
I'm a straight shooter and possibly give people too much credit to detect the
stench, but for the most part I'm still amazed at how many people fall for it...
or I suppose fall in it.
I decided it was time to broaden my understanding of bullshit so I'm reading
this short essay, literally less than 70 pages, by philosopher Harry Frankfurt.
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Krista Jahnke lives and works in Vancouver, BC and likes to ask