Rupert Francis AKA snorter

 

And now we have thoughts of leaving, after one day, first we were arriving, then we were leaving, and somewhere in the middle, we were really here, this was all there was, and we wanted it to go on forever, enclosed in the loop, but what a loop it was, the energy and the disappointment, and the creation, the breakthroughs, crash-editing, the streets, the sounds, the bits, bytes and loops, the hoops we run through, the topic, under discussion, in conversation, the context and the subtext, bringing it all together, breaking it all apart, and analysing the chaos, posting to the list, I am home/am I home? amongst this amazing community, and it is one, lots in common, picking up the pieces, and getting on with it, the territory of understanding, communication is its own landscape, and we are citizens of a process, technology the pulse, or not, maybe, beyond the technology, to the idea.....