I Have All The Patience In The

Seeing Sound, The High Order Stuff That's Not Audible Still Affects How Everything Else Behaves. There Might Be A Visual Metaphor For That Somewhere.

If You Can Create A Reality That Is Entirely Fictitious, It Doesn't Owe Anything To This Stuff Out Here, But You Interact With It On Your Own Terms. I Mean, If You Took It To The Point Where Finally You Get, Say, Tactile Feedback, So You Were Wired In In Terms Of The Whole Nervous System. The Sensorium. You Would Have The Ultimate Art Form. I Mean, Any Painter Would Want It, Any Filmmaker Would Want Access To It You Know, Any Musician Would Want Access To It. It Would Eliminate The Need For The Divisions Between What We Describe As The Arts, Converting The Whole Thing To Experience.

Listen To The River Sing Sweet Songs To Rock My Soul.

I Sat Down To My Supper, Twas A Bottle Of Red Whiskey.

People May Need Something To Celebrate. They Need A Context In Which To Celebrate Things. They Need Something That Fills The Void That's Left By The Bankruptcy Of Religion And So Forth.