Why can not we have what has nurtured and enthralled us for centuries?
Why does it have to be the next ‘big thing’ ie its only the next big thing that will fulfill us, the shit of Meta, social networking junkery or whatever is riding on the crest of technology?
I’d prefer to read a page of text, a few lines of poetry, perhaps the distilled essence of most likely an old man long dead; or a picture from the Renaissance or almost anymost century accompanied with a worthwhile and educated commentary.
Why has human experience been watered down to one technological and morose thrill after another?
Devised by incomplete humans to engender an army of other incomplete humans.
Think, read, learn …. theres more to life than the web!