in defense of the slow and non verbal [display]
as I walk through the city (any city) with my voice/mail/web devise on mute/vibrate in my back pocket I am utilizing the opertunity to access my screen and text based interfaces, I can connect with work, look things up, study... but what I really want to know is : where are you (you who are not here)? are you awake? are you ok? Are you hungry? Do you still remember?
My baby likes to sleep in public spaces, safe in her buggy, the movement of our walking calms her down... I try to work, on parkbenches, bus stops, alleyways. This text is written in public space, searching for a quiet corner, keeping out of the wind as I stumble into another afternoon's tirednes (the kind that coffee cannot fix).
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Sunday, May 14, 2006
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