There is going to be so much writing and impressions… that at some points the slate will revert become blank again: A shiny luminescent slate that reflects all things.
Essentially everything can be reduced to an idea.
how does that feel?
- hyperlink is link
- meta-data is data
- message is the medium
it’s a copy of a copy of a copy: sounds like a good definition of crap. In other words it’s like an illusion of an illusion (rather than illusion of reality). Why do I make myself watch it because I think it will becoming the fabric of our consciousness? Interestingly, this post too become a self-referencing garbage.