“Fuck! It was dull, it was dead. . .No resistance
or difficulty or spring, no surprises, nothing
rich or strange. No hum, no torque. Instead
everything I saw and heard was lined up like
beans in a row. . .Buried deep in the concept
was a flaw, and even that word sounded too
good for what I was trying to name. It simply
wasn’t interesting.” ……
Ian McEwan
Foolish conversation
Banal intercourse, painful to both parties.
A tollgate society
The culture of caste created by access points. Privilege privatized. That is y/our future; it is Texas now. Edge less, but gated.
People gathered, segregated by money. You are what you make; how much you have. By filling them, we empty ourselves.
Texas, the new anarchy of empty. A valley with empty libraries.
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