I used to dress in tights and tell the kids this:
This is why I do what I do.
In my wild flights of fancy, the internet is creating something truly new and extraordinary. If a human becomes out of trillions of cells interacting ... what becomes when the products of our culture are connected and interact?
Will we know?
(Which reminds me to not mention my memetic theory of cultural consciousness and how civilisation itself can become self-aware).
Have I had too much coffee or barely enough?
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Friday, February 09, 2007
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