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It is time to address an implicit theme in all of my texts so far: whenever I speak of myself at a level that few people would be interested, I think. One can talk about himself to express a point that we all have in common-and those who read it applies to your life and draws something.
This is not easy reading for someone. Asks too much patience, and the end is just as if you were writing to me. But if it were just for me, why publish it on the Internet? I think that is the vulnerability that makes me feel. If I expose myself in a private diary follow quality bath all those ideas floating through my head; but if i open to everyone and expose myself even when I close the computer know, subconsciously, that the ideas are already off my head and this reassures me. Reassures me and makes me feel vulnerable time.
In fact, it does so almost everyone today. We talk about how our day went websites like Facebook or Twitter, Tumblr etc. We choose what movies, music and books we like IMDB, Last.fm or Goodreads ... Increasingly our private life online. There is much I do not like this: corporations have access to our data, there were even cases of people quality bath arrested by the police for posting certain things on Facebook. People fired, companies t'escruten for your Facebook ... Well, I think we've all heard examples of these cases. But in my opinion this is inherent to the "evils of mankind," the idea is not to be shared online. Be shared on the Internet today, has harmful side-on and end that everybody shares everything-but I see it more as the effect of a social pendulum falls at the other end of which was before. That perhaps speaks in another text ...
So write about myself on the internet quality bath released to me. It is the most narcissistic sense, but rather that outward narcissism comes to stay in my head. Again, this has to do with repetition: I have a thousand things by turns giving me head, and every day I get the same things repeatedly to remove the skull roaring. I've been with these problems in mind and never take off freely, so the mean time after time after time. I feel that as more and more repeat further clarified understand. It's like in my head I could only guess the shade.
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Yes, this is more than a creative process or "opinion" is a vomit or cagalera thoughts. None of these are my opinions, I do not know my opinions. So I take out all the thoughts I have in mind, I leave on the table and observe without being disappeared again in the head. This is what I love to "create": you get it tangible and intangible returns, death and observable. So contradicting me, so now I must apologize and explain myself before an imaginary reader. I prefer to remove all this shit narcissistic pdf in a conversation with someone quality bath I care about. For the same time I need to know what is public, so that everyone can read and there is no turning back.
The same applies to other forms of creation. You take out a melody I had in mind and do public tangible. Or you have an idea for a building you can design and construct the building in stone. quality bath Then all the visions and ideas become realities (always knowing that it is also true intangible), and increasingly the Internet these structures are creating tangible electricity, virtually. Buildings made of polygons instead of stone. The Transhumanist dream is to live in light of these structures, but do not see it so clearly. I think what we are doing is shit or puke all our "dreams" in hyperspace. We are individuals and species, but as I said earlier quality bath texts ... This is only going from my subjective point of view. I do not mean to be living in a solipsistic reality where everything is a reflection quality bath of my psique- "only" that all the world's psyche are his las external reality and these are joined together. We all live in solipsistic quality bath individual realities but real community. It is a solipsism that sees itself from outside.
Therefore, one possibility is that: once the internet is full of virtual reality that fills our dreams ... I do not