love writing. I love writing because I love the thought. I love the thought because I love the ideas. I love the ideas because I love the worlds and I love the stories. man grows through the municipality in through the sharing of their defeats and their own insecurities. through dreams, conveyed in metaphors, the decoding of the sign. single footprint, making it the ultimate truth about us through a medium that makes no distinctions of race, education, or language or religion.
if we could poke into all the drawers belonging to our poor, small and brutal race, we would find a treasure of poetry, stories and worlds. finally we may be able to decode, remove the divine from the smallness that allows us to exploit the time, forget the concept of immortality that bad priests, materialistic, lords of the rings and moral, good and their masses and tuttotenenti nullimmagino, perhaps even to create a happiness.
have noticed that the bottom of this pile of nonsense is this symbol?
called Common Contents
and means that you can do what you think of that I write it if you really feel like, just sue the source. and I denounce you!
was in 800 that a certain Mr James Watt - that of horsepower to be clear - he invented a machine that, in its evolution, we then called Photocopying. was an important moment. after duplicating the technique was stealing to mind the uniqueness of its product. a kind of industrial revolution of thought. Then I grew more and more markets, capitalism, needs and other such barbarism. then, intellectual property, copyright.
there is no growth without sharing, without education, communication, creation without cooperation.
I can not stop thinking about dada and the cadavrexquis, the collective wu-ming and those who see the art of becoming the true evolution of a collective mind, the single largest and most divine, to be too firm in the quagmire of the vanities (why not? condiviamola this vanity, I shall certainly more fun).
I can not help but wander to the blog, this is the North Sea without the network. Sometimes you run into something that, really, do not wait. I do not think that the Scripture Industrial Collective is a case, a derivative of Web 2.0, but the sign of change: personal, social.
the idea is that of Fordism (I will not link, sbattetevene) of the assembly line of films: in practice it is a Moloch who eats the flesh of many will grow and maybe eat rancid leftovers of this skewed reality editorial .
curiosity to you, then do not tell me that I have kept silent. here there is also a manual, the rest is to imagine and grow. together.
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