The constantly heightening levels of surveillance. Your e-mail is transparent and your face is all over the screens you didn't even know were there. Writing hardcopy letters starts to feel like the only sane mode of communication, except that yesterday I was informed there are now cameras on postboxes.
no subject
Hell. I don't think I have the requisite horns.
Neither do I, which is a shame.
The constantly heightening levels of surveillance. Your e-mail is transparent and your face is all over the screens you didn't even know were there. Writing hardcopy letters starts to feel like the only sane mode of communication, except that yesterday I was informed there are now cameras on postboxes.
Yes to all.