AFTER AN 'ALL-NIGHTER' OF TRYING TO THINK MYSELF TO SLEEP....VIEWING THE UNEDITABLE STREAMING FROM THE CAVERNS OF SEMI-CONSCIOUS INSOMNIA.......THEN WATCHING THE SUNRISE OF THE LAST DAY OF 2024......

In a world of "images"......hundreds of millions on the hard drives of my own computers.......my Life, in Stuff, digitally documented......decorated surfaces, with referenced ideas and notions, suggestions of mortality, illustrative glossy memorabilia of Life with dimensional indicators......page markers, entwines, separators, consolidations, collaborations and virtual mutualizations of keyboard interstices of gathered photons, reacting to genetic programs, at some level, actually unique in the smallest venues of consciousness........symbols and containers, squares and rectangles that bypass the unfathomable Geometry for the confidences of square corners and flat planes....Film-making, moving completely into the Matrix, eliminating the fleshy egos of big-budget movie stars, making room for the Art, replacing the big screen....full of rich actors....with digital personalities, lacking the "Life" behind black pupils....a logical contrivance evolution from the worlds of gaming and virtual imaginings.......Anime with cerebral connectivity, clumsy eroticism, and purposefully eliminated subtlety of human interactions......the throes of absorption by the Borg.......keep your fingers near the keys, blue-tooth devices implanted in your ear canals, and your eyes on your screens.......Did you just say something, Petunia? I wasn't listening. Isn't the "real" world somewhere else? ....

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WQkHA3fHk_0