Just as my frustration reached a boiling point and I was about to quit, I noticed I wasn't the only one in the room. I sensed a presence hovering over my right shoulder. When I turned my head to look, I saw it ...
What does it feel like to live without filters? With no separation between you and your environment? Hop in my car, and let's take a drive. Let's go back in time, and I'll show you.
