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How much of it can I know?
How much of it can I see?
What's new?
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Now it looks like work.
Smells like work.
Tastes like work.
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My fingertips eat
My screen glows
I lie in bed.
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I'm high and listening to Plasticman. And working. I remember when the internet was a single thing. When it had 2D edges. Before the internet folded back on itself. Back when the topology was a human teleology.
How-much-about-it-do-I-know was my first way of engaging. That hasn't gone away. The internet can be intellectually interesting. Depending on what the-internet-is is in that case.
I got me some social vision, One what-the-internet-is is a place to understand human behavior. It's a thing with no edges.
In a graph edges connect. On the prairie our edges are barbwire. We stand on a page where graphs have been drawn.
Edges in time connect, Edges in space partition. Making edges is what people do. Our own edges are this-is-water.