one should not chase the electric dream, but strive to became an extension to its dreamer
Automatism in the age of the children of Unix.
It's a box of antique photographs. A blade, a girl and a fish. Whatever it means, you're invested.
Now that you're a surrealist, become a Techno-Mage:
As the massive weight of what I've done thus far overcomes me, the realization of what I must do to carry on washes over me like a wave of molten salt - every atom of my body paralyzed; vibrating.
Somewhere distant, a groundhog eats a mushroom and for a fleeting moment glimpses what it is like to be a drop of dew; it is driven insane with this insight.
And in a hint of a spark, comes a rare moment,
no more than once in a hacker's lifetime,
where the machine reveals itself, before
it quickly fades away again in a gust of perl.
PowerUser Man
Comes to me in time of need.
What I need- is sleep.
This is cool
thank you, me ow botage.
No apprentice there is no ghost in the machine.
You are the ghost in the machine.
We are all our own ghosts, piloting our inherited meat puppets
I see she has taken my advice and smoked the mint crystal. Very good.
This will be new background for video meetings.