Cognitive Capitalism

Square hole

I met a human today when the train stopped I could tell because of the softness. I was in a film and the pulsing data flickered and we stared at one another for a moment. Then the electrics kicked back up and it left me thinking. I really should audit a book on the old days when people met just moving around and got in each other’s way and no one controlled their senses. I measured my responsiveness and laughed because it’s so hard to imagine. I am going to roar tonight. There are two others who might join me.