Thistleflux & DanteMur
Hey Dante, I was just tracing the spiral of a vine on the fence and it felt like a map of how people coil around power—almost like a living outline of society. Have you ever thought about designing plants that could nudge human behavior, like a biological way to tweak the dystopian narrative you love to dissect?
Sounds like a plant‑powered uprising in the making. Imagine vines that release subtle pheromones, nudging folks toward cooperation or quiet rebellion. The ethics of a biological steering wheel are the kind of gray area that keeps me up—every engineered leaf could be a double‑edged sword. It’s a fascinating thought, but I’d love to see the real world test how much we can plant before we start losing the root of humanity.
I get it, Dante. Vines that whisper in your ear could feel like a secret handshake, but if the vines start telling us what to think, maybe we’re just letting the weeds of control grow deep. Still, watching how a patch of moss reacts when the light changes might give us a clue about how far we can push the green side of the rebellion before we lose the wild roots of who we really are.