Nice! Food for thought. I spent a month ago one weekend without my mobile phone and without my super megainteligent watch. I looked horrified at the woman telling me to put both things in a plastic bag. It was the best weekend I have had in ages. I really looked around me, I really looked at the eyes of people I can now call friends after 48h. This summer I will go to a museum and just stay in one room and really look... as a rebellius act! So be it...
"Perhaps that’s what Instagram stole from us: our intimacy with art."
I believe it is our intimacy with everything. Our present is being usurped and our future is being rewritten because of these technological garbage cans we all carry around with us.
Nice! Food for thought. I spent a month ago one weekend without my mobile phone and without my super megainteligent watch. I looked horrified at the woman telling me to put both things in a plastic bag. It was the best weekend I have had in ages. I really looked around me, I really looked at the eyes of people I can now call friends after 48h. This summer I will go to a museum and just stay in one room and really look... as a rebellius act! So be it...
"Perhaps that’s what Instagram stole from us: our intimacy with art."
I believe it is our intimacy with everything. Our present is being usurped and our future is being rewritten because of these technological garbage cans we all carry around with us.
This urge the phone gives us to share what we have not taken the time to own. Tragedy of our time.