Monday, June 02, 2014
# 342
it is the internet itself that has saved us from perceiving
the simulacra directly as if it were a new layer of reality
upon which life exists but rather as a phantom memory
of what never was yet always remains suspended within
a moment of meaningless anticipation -
instead of committing suicide from the revelation unable
to cope with its implications towards our existence we've
uploaded all inevitable consequences into a virtual utopia
of equivalence and zen -
in the future no one will ever have died while we slowly
gradually transform and evolve from flesh and blood into
digital extensions of our absence...
the simulacra directly as if it were a new layer of reality
upon which life exists but rather as a phantom memory
of what never was yet always remains suspended within
a moment of meaningless anticipation -
instead of committing suicide from the revelation unable
to cope with its implications towards our existence we've
uploaded all inevitable consequences into a virtual utopia
of equivalence and zen -
in the future no one will ever have died while we slowly
gradually transform and evolve from flesh and blood into
digital extensions of our absence...