It's not that there is an illusion of choice. It's that there is an illusion about choice: promise made by and for choice.

The illusion that choice makes us who we are. The illusion that choice makes all the difference. This is the #FrosteanBargain.

A mirage of crossings, all turns and no road.

Yet life happens in the trudging along, in the making do, moving along those legs of track where there is no switch to pull, only more bodies. No "choice" on offer.

What we do then… is the difference.