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Attention stock photographers! Want to sell sell sell? Take endless pictures of conventionally attractive women fondling their consumer devices. It's everywhere, a disturbing new normal. It does kind of make me wonder if an iPhone app could have cured my mother's procrastination. She suspected all along but waited too late and let the cancer get her. It's funny but when I'm living life to its fullest I start to lose patience. I'm beginning to see personal computer as curse-it-all-polluter. Think of the negative space between the bars of a prison cell. See the rectangle? Perception gets boxed in, confined and flattened. I accept this world of illusion in small doses but I wouldn't want to carry it in my pocket. |
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