The post suggested that conspiracy thinking, once a left-wing anti-establishment impulse in the 60s–90s, has now migrated to the right. It used Philip K. Dick as an example—arguing that, had he lived longer, his paranoia and contrarian streak might have driven him rightward too, especially after clashes like his feud with Joanna Russ over The Pre-Persons. The idea is that PKD’s distrust of authority, once radical, might’ve turned reactionary in today’s social-media climate.
That got me thinking about my own writing. Like PKD, my work questions systems of control—religious, political, or technological—but rather than drifting into paranoia, I use those distortions of truth to explore how people might still act ethically inside broken worlds. Where PKD might have spiraled deeper into mistrust, I’m more interested in what remains of moral clarity when everything else collapses.
Beneath them all, the gothic foundation laid by Edgar Allan Poe and the cosmic dread of H. P. Lovecraft—each revealing that terror is not only external, but born from within the fragile mind that beholds the infinite. Together, they taught me that imagination could be both a scalpel and a mirror—tools for cutting into the machinery of truth and reflecting what we’d rather not see.




