What happens when the capital machine "a moving power that moves itself" taps into the panpsychic power of the thoughtful rock?
A whole new line of fashionable capes appear for said granite chunk: "does said garment make me look more flattish than said marble cloak?" Is the panpsychic democratic expansion really an opening up, or is it just another anthro portend of free-to--be-you-and-me-rock, I'll back off and let you mind your own beeswax, like a bat who knows what it's like to be, a bat? PAUSE Wouldn't it be nice to think that a neutron in a rock thinks for itself but doesn't think about me? Hummmmmmmmm........hmmm..... # distributed via <nettime>: no commercial use without permission # <nettime> is a moderated mailing list for net criticism, # collaborative text filtering and cultural politics of the nets # more info: http://mx.kein.org/mailman/listinfo/nettime-l # archive: http://www.nettime.org contact: [email protected]
