You have a point, jaromil, nostalgia is narcosis for those with little future.
Right you are, a medal for that, wizened perspective is no more perspicacious than blissful ignorance, irrational states of delusion reign at both ends of the endless gene string. Your sprout gobbles my manure. Pat your back, imagination peters out with menopause and prostate bloat. Then memory begins gravely truth-lying with lazy adroitness rather than energetic lingua franca imperceptively. Take a bow, inhale this farting in the wind without paying back, beloved foolhard. # distributed via <nettime>: no commercial use without permission # <nettime> is a moderated mailing list for net criticism, # collaborative text filtering and cultural politics of the nets # more info: http://mail.kein.org/mailman/listinfo/nettime-l # archive: http://www.nettime.org contact: nett...@kein.org
