I don’t believe in happy endings. But I do believe in what comes after the ending.
There are stories that don’t fit the hero’s arc — stories shaped by rupture, illness, exile, death. Stories that leave you without a map. And yet, somehow, you go on. You breathe, create, plant something in the rubble. You don’t go back to who you were, but you grow roots in a place you never imagined.
This channel was born out of those kinds of stories — not about overcoming pain, but about transmuting it.
In each conversation, I speak with artists, thinkers, activists, and ordinary visionaries — people who faced some kind of collapse, and instead of becoming smaller, more silent, more cynical, they turned their grief into care, their rage into clarity, their confusion into action.
The Happy End of the World is not about denying collapse — it's about asking: what kind of world can grow from it? And who do we need to become in order to live in it?