Monday, November 22, 2004
Found the Next Blog button, and took a little trip around the neighbourhood. Immediate feeling of being in one of those Japanese honeycomb hotels, with the bare minimum of space to live, the ultimate reduction of environment, a mechanical womb. Or like prostitutes in an Amsterdam brothel - here I am, look. Read me! Enjoy me! Here we live out our virtual existences free to express ourselves to everybody and nobody at the same time. I reach out to read somebody I know. It is comforting to know that behind these characters on the screen there is a character in real life. Maybe we are real after all.