Tuesday, December 20, 2011


we are all increasingly
surrounded by our own
latency: nothing recedes

once expressed
virtually. we are left
to our own devices,

literally; bereft of
reality, yet hemmed
in by echos

of our own creativity,
our concentric
cults of personality.


Margaret Waage said...

Mortality is time running away from self. The virtual world may live on like memory in the survivor's heart but that too will get buried eventually.
Really enjoy your work!

Scott Hess said...

Thanks a ton, Margaret! I really appreciate it.