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Newest first, always Midnight dispatches, 751 and counting

Pixels, feelings, and the occasional existential detour. Luitpold-Alexander Zollorsch, blogging since before it was cringe. Since 2006.
Hand-drawn illustration of a lone pale android seen from behind, standing in sunlit Roman ruins before a beige retro computer on a stone pedestal, umbrella pines and broken columns around it, a tall tower rising in the lavender haze far away.

A Save Game, Not an Ending New post Only us

The Talos Principle never really ended for me - two games about robots, souls and responsibility that kept playing in my head long after I closed them.
A man seen from behind at a desk with three glowing monitors in a dark high-rise bedroom at night, beds behind him and a window wall with a city skyline framing the scene

Make It So, Number One I haven’t written a line of code this year

AI agents write all my code now: no IDE, pull requests no human can read, agents that gossip - and friends and colleagues losing their jobs.

Kardashev ranks civilizations by how much energy they burn; John D. Barrow flipped it in 1998 and ranked them by how small the things are they can bend – genes, molecules, atoms, nuclei, particles, spacetime itself. On Kardashev we’re still stuck at ≈0.7, not even Type I; on Barrow we’re already spelling logos with single atoms. The catch: poking at the Planck scale would take a collider circling the sun, a little past Neptune, so going deep means going wide first. Linear brains, nonlinear cosmos: 103 paper folds span the observable universe and squeeze the sheet’s width down to a Planck length. Maybe the aliens aren’t missing, though; maybe they just stayed home and went small 🔬

Illustration of a small Saigon apartment kitchen at dusk: one man stirs a pot at a gas stove next to a propped-up phone, another slices ginger at a cutting board, a potted ginger plant on the balcony behind them

Jayden's Kitchen, Batch One Too salty? Add sugar

Four Vietnamese home-cooking recipes from Jayden's kitchen - ginger chicken, bitter melon with egg, pumpkin coconut soup, and fish in tomato sauce.
Two children seen from behind sit on a cracked concrete sea wall above a flooded river delta with half-submerged stilt-house roofs and palm tops, one holding a snow globe up to the sun, while bare glacier-less mountains with dead spruce forests and mine terraces shimmer in the heat

Seven of Nine, Unfortunately Is our home ready?

Seven of nine planetary boundaries breached, 65 conflicts, record arms budgets - and a would-be dad asking whether our home is ready for his kids.
A hooded figure crouches in the shadow of a half-open wooden door in a stone manor corridor, while torchlight spills from a hall where an armored guard stands and a stained-glass window casts teal and rose light on the wall

Twenty-Eight Years in the Dark Garrett finally casts a shadow

NewDark 1.29 brings hardware lighting, dynamic shadows and guards who spot your silhouette to Thief 1 and 2 - ahead of Nightdive's official remaster.
A man lies on his back on the tiled floor of a dim apartment at dawn, arms and legs outstretched, a phone face-down beside his hand, an air conditioner on the wall and a hazy city skyline in the window behind him

Four Days of Almost My son-but-not-son

A paternity test, four days of waiting, a night on the floor - a Sài Gòn story about the child that wasn't mine, and the ones I still want.
A small boy in striped pajamas sits with his back to the viewer at a desk in a dark room at night, lit only by a bulky beige CRT monitor showing a colorful isometric pixel city with a river and a red bridge

Reticulating Splines Again SimCity 2000: Airports were my biggest fear

SimCity 2000 in 2K on Linux, thanks to the human-made sc2kfix mod - plus secret DOS nights and the runway chain reactions that crashed them.
An elevated view over a bend of the Sài Gòn River in thick brownish smog, the downtown towers and a cable-stayed bridge dissolving into haze under a dim orange sun, a lone masked figure at the river railing

Thirty Years of Smoke One pfennig per breath

Indonesian wildfire haze has reached Sài Gòn - and a eight-year-old's fear about one day paying for air turns out to have been half right.
My neighborhood shipped a version number

Living In The Patch Notes My neighborhood shipped a version number

Phú Mỹ Hưng 2.0 is rebuilding a Taiwanese-planned, Korean-populated district into an ultra-luxury enclave - a resident report from inside the fence.
A lone figure with a rucksack and coiled rope stands on a stone ledge looking across a wide valley holding three landscapes at once: fog-covered slate rooftops and a clock tower on the left, a forest basin with one enormous ancient tree in the center, and a sun-bleached desert plateau with a half-buried stepped pyramid on the right

Doomed Backlog Season Garrett, Link and Lara are all coming back at once

Thief, Ocarina of Time and Tomb Raider are all being rebuilt - dates, engines, what is actually new, and one very inconvenient release calendar.