This book was weird. No embedded audio. No auto-scroll. No eye-tracking ads.
Just pages. And silence.
In 2038, silence is rare. Our thoughts are filled before we can even form them. My father left this book behind like a trapdoor — a quiet space in a loud world. Digital Minimalism by Cal Newport. Printed in a time when people still had a choice between real life and the feed.
He labeled it Artifact 0002 — and paperclipped a note to the cover:
“You don’t need more time. You need less noise.”
Maybe he knew this would be the first moment I’d question the world I grew up in.
I don’t know what it’s worth, but I know what it gave me.
Includes:
Preserved hardcover edition
The original note left by my father
A post-it with a single instruction: “Track your time for 3 days”
Claim it if you're ready to think your own thoughts again.



