We once believed technology would save us from the world. In truth, it brings us closer to it — sometimes too close. We entrust it with our fatigue, our clumsiness, our silences, with the slightly naïve faith we reserve for great love stories. We later accuse it of changing us, when often it merely reveals what we no longer dared to face. This is not a takeover. It is a transfer of fragilities. 2026 comes as a year both solemn and bright. A year when art will no longer be a refuge, but a convers