it's been rainy
and today was blustery
but we took advantage of a sun break
to walk to frye for the canny pairing
of beau dick and priscilla dobler dzul.
this quote really struck a chord because
it does seem like humanity is possessed
by evil spirits, kind of along the lines of
burroughs' notion of language as virus;
maybe we as a species really do just get
carried along by memes--parasitic entities
with drives of their own--which makes the
recent dabbling with ai especially fraught
with peril. whether "the system" is in a sense
supernatural and/or people are just susceptible
to repetition of any suggestion and we're all
collateral damage of psychological warfare,
i've been thinking about my own self myth
and how inextricable it is from the broader
culture and how when the latter starts to
crumble it discombobulates the personal, not
just in terms of obvious material concerns but
in shaking one's core identity and orientation.
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