Unblogging
The words are getting away from reality and floating forever in the world but not in the world. It's getting too strange for me to think about. Unfinite, myself, scattered in little bits across the electronic age. Possible for the rest of the world. Should there be no world tomorrow, bits of me will still be floating here and there in the aether. So it is time for me to unblog, steal myself back from the streams of information which must, at one point, bump into itself and react. But how, and what it will do is something beyond any understanding.
So this is the warning...
I am unblogging soon
a little at a time
my words
will
be
o
So this is the warning...
I am unblogging soon
a little at a time
my words
will
be
o