Tomorrow, work will wake before you do.
The rules were never real. Some of us have worked as if they weren’t for years. Now, more are starting to see it, because it can no longer be ignored.
Tomorrow, work will wake before you do.
Not because an alarm rings, but because the code you wrote last night will already be revising itself, an autonomous agent tightening product-market fit while you dream. By the time sunlight hits your window, the sprint retrospective will be finished, customer interviews will be summarized, and the next experiment will be queued.
The office? More a time slot than a fixed place, a shared moment when minds meet, sometimes in a building, sometimes on a screen. Presence will matter more than location.
Careers? Gone. The old model clung to resumes; the new one evolves like a living README; version-controlled and always in motion. The verbs will matter more than the nouns: build, teach, map, because those are things you do, not things you are. When someone asks what you do, you will answer with the next experiment, not the last title.
Money? A side quest. Value will find those who make something new possible, and let the reward take care of itself. “Work–life balance” will live on only as a historical footnote—a time when we mistook one life for two.
Managers? Mostly replaced by interfaces, simple dashboards that highlight what's slowing things down, small nudges when energy drops. The rare human manager will still matter: someone who brings the team together, spots what others miss, and helps people grow. They'll be valued for something no system can copy: taste.
Intelligence? Measured by optionality. The smartest people won’t be those with the most data in their heads; they’ll be the ones with the widest menu of meaningful actions. To be intelligent will be to orchestrate serendipity: to find the others, remix their insight, and give the group a direction it didn’t see until you spoke. The question won’t be “What do you know?” it will be “What do you want?” And your answer will become your map.
Failure? Cheaper than ever. Each micro-venture will be a hypothesis wrapped in code, backed by small collective grants, crowd-funded and ranked by others who share your itch. If it flops, the leftover parts will be recycled into someone else’s sprint by morning. Nothing precious, everything fertile.
Power? Will flow to those who can articulate a better question. AI answers will be free, abundant, increasingly correct. What will stay scarce, and rewarded, will be the audacity to ask what no one has framed yet, then to prototype the first reply.
Inequality? Still a shadow on the wall. Automation (etc.) will create time, but not everyone will get the memo. Eventually the social contract will be rewritten in public repos, pull requests, governance by collective merge. Until then, it will be messy: fragmented, uneven, and full of friction.
Meaning? Will turn out to be the final moat. Algorithms will optimize, but they can’t yearn. Your edge will be the shape of your longing. The future of work will be shaped by desire, by what only humans long for, and by the tools we build to make it real.
And the only truth we will really own? Change. The rules will mutate again before this paragraph finishes rendering on whatever device you’re holding. So we will cultivate the one durable skill: improvisation, a mind limber enough to pivot, a heart steady enough to care amid the pivoting.
When someone asks, “What do you do?” you’ll pause for a beat. Then say, “I follow my curiosity.” That answer will capture both who you are and who you’ve become. It will be your resume and your reflection, your opening move and your final note.
The rest, titles, org charts, even this prediction, will be a temporary interface, ready to be refactored the moment you imagine something better.
Work changed; humans didn’t. Our operating system runs on: curiosity, play, purpose, connection.
We build. We laugh. We dance. We do what humans do best: create from instinct, not instruction.
The rules were never real.
But now, neither is the ceiling.
Dream (again)