I Don't Think About The Real Future

I Don't Always Like Writing, But I Very Much Like Having Written.

If You’re Fifteen Or So, Today, I Suspect That You Inhabit A Sort Of Endless Digital Now, A State Of Atemporality Enabled By Our Increasingly Efficient Communal Prosthetic Memory. I Also Suspect That You Don’t Know It, Because, As Anthropologists Tell Us, One Cannot Know One’s Own Culture.

Three In The Morning. Making Yourself A Cup Of Coffee In The Dark, Using A Flashlight When You Pour The Boiling Water.

We're Living In A Future That's Weirder Than Anybody Except Possibly.

Language Is To The Mind More Than Light Is To The Eye.