One's personality is both a composition and reflection, but if I have to choose one of them, I will choose reflection as the "self" is more important to me than "me". One's composition may change, walking across the cultural landscapes and climbing the social ladder but one's self is tied to one's reflections. The fun part is that reflections are not bound to "Time-Space" barriers ( it is not time-space) and respective mental constructs, which have grown so thick over ages, that they had reduced the image of humans to Sisyphus, rolling different sizes of boulders on hills of different heights.… As the name of this Blog indicates, knols are my perspectives on topics of interests, sweet/bitter experiences or just doodling :)

Thursday, July 10, 2025

Autonomous Car Phobia


Autonomous cars are here. Before owning one, I may have developed a phobia of autonomous cars. Consciously, I see it as positive development but unconsciously, I may have a phobia of autonomous cars as my last night's dream indicates.

My Last night's dream;

Tonight, I dreamt my ordinary car had turned autonomous, spiraling into a wild, rebellious frenzy. It taunted me with reckless donut spins on the highway, swerving through oncoming traffic with a mechanical sneer. The doors flung open, only to slam shut as I lunged to climb inside, the car screeching away in defiance. Its headlights flickered on and off like a mischievous wink, while the windows rolled up and down in a manic rhythm. It veered into strangers’ driveways, tires screeching, as if mocking my every attempt to catch it. My heart pounded as I sprinted after it, desperate to stop the chaos before it harmed anyone, but the rogue machine danced out of my reach.

This is what Ai thinks of my dream; nothing in this image resembles to my dream