Alan Sondheim shared a link. a few seconds ago First explorations of MacGrid: The Albatross alansondheim.org/macgrid1.mp4 The MacGrid is a massive server farm, I entered into alien territory, albatross have colonized there already, towards the eastern end of the small experimental space _which they will not relinquish,_ placing instead mournful cries of ontological containment at the very edge of the seawall-landwall; it is here that I found them and traveled among them, in such limited space that it were not possible I would return home- ward, or that the comforts of home were even among the possible. I am grateful to these birds, far higher in consciousness than I might attain even with limited flight; it is from them that I have learned the realm of the air and its fractal bordering the sea, and such sad and whispered cries that would never have been foreheard, not among men and women, nor among any others of those animals within the realm of sentient beings. I learned there that all were presenced, and truthful, and comfort, and that among all, I was among them. For it is said that the darkly cry of the albatross is the echo of the world unto itself, the world of land which can never find land or home, the world of water which can never wing through highways always shifting among them, and among us, no highways at all. k2% alansondheim.org/macgrid1.mp4 alansondheim.org Like · · Promote · Share
Posted on: Wed, 26 Jun 2013 07:16:06 +0000
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