World Wide Web. The boundless world of the web. I understand little of this macchinaccia. I do not know its history nor will I be able to predict its future. No death sentences. No proclamations of eternal life. Only what I see .
For a while I look inside the box (more and more subtle now, like a laser door) and I can not see neither files nor folders, sites or search engines. Rather, I see the bulb of a huge potato. filaments and roots of a complex structure , infinite if observed in a dynamic and circular. See galleries of plastic tubes twisted together shapes with soft edges, metal and human together very similar to the creations of master HR Giger (a bit less gloomy, however.)
Eyes that shine, squeezed, as if to signal their presence disappear, bingo in the darkness from which emerged a moment before. Someone is stronger and able to survive. You create an army, continued the hard pilgrimage in search of form.
It 's a monster what I'm talking about, not in a negative sense, of course. It 's a huge building fluid, always changing. He was already in the air, the idea of \u200b\u200bthis creature, at the time of Frankenstein or Golem of Prague, but never imagined it could reach a size that big. I say great, but this size is not there, do not touch. This monster is set mass and ether, is as strange to us we could wait. E 'naturalization of the idea, even of human ideas: the God of our religion has faded now passed the baton to the discoveries of physics antimatter ... And here we are ... a flock of identity that are left and how you take in the most wonderful of games sync.
