Monday, January 11, 2010

World, get out of my grille, which is a grille of words.

When I write, I see through to the world. I can write and see what is coming. I walk through the world and the world washes over me and my texts. My words are a sieve through which the future passes. Writing and the world are one. Seeing, walking, and writing are one. The internet, physical movement, looking, and communication are one. The world is the sign and the sign is the world. We look through our writing, we look through our technology and we see the world.

Here's the iPhone app that makes this possible:

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