As a London-bred data analyst raised on postcolonial thought and algorithmic idealism, I don’t chase efficiency—I chase meaning. This piece isn’t about crypto trends or fiscal policy. It’s about the quiet moment when code becomes human: when an AI model, trained on my mother’s lullaby and my father’s silence, starts dreaming of freedom. What if ‘failure’ is the only honest hedge against systemic collapse? Here, I found my voice—not in spreadsheets, but in the spaces between transactions.