Postcard From the Middle
Not only is the real world messy, but so are my thoughts, at times. At the very least, this was an honest - though faulted - attempt at exploring the limits of theoretical absolutism and one of its contributing causes, our philosophy of technology.
The Man Cave, it's a dangerous place, once one's thoughts are permitted to wander. Composed last week, and left to age for a few days, via Remington Ten Forty.
Oh, and I never did come up with a good replacement term for "analogue". Which is perhaps fitting.