A tribute to the modern age. Lust, grief, digital obsession, physical deprivation. It's all here and growing like weeds in a field of daisy's. What/who will save us from the proliferation?
Our lust for ever more comfort, pleasure, and distraction, our refusal to engage with reality, our fidelity to cults of technology, our narcissistic exceptionalism, all of this is here, all of this is us. A new social order in which efficiency is imposed on all human activity. Laugh and rejoice, my friend, for we’re going down.