Lowe House // Lowe is the third/center of my five legal names, inherited from my Southern grandmother, and strangely an entirely different name in Swedish, the language of my current home. House and home - related but different, both interesting concepts in themselves and in their relationship. This was the name of my former business, and morphed into a sort of identity for my public facing internet self. What is this? Remember the old internet, the magical place in the early/mid 2000s, where it actually felt like a connection hub and not some kind of weird voyeuristic time sucking competition where you end up learning all the names of your childhood neighbor’s kids? I miss it. I realized that social media is trying to make us feel connected (and succeeding in giving us irregular dopamine hits,) but actually ends up making me use my time thinking about people I wasonce connected to. Maybe I should spend that time every day actually connecting with people? Remember when you used to