
Doodle of the Day #81



My existence is an experience. A flash in the pan.
A dreamers waking dream.
Blink and it’s gone.
But if the dream is just a dream,
and life is just a dream as well,
then there is benefit in making friends with nightmares.
If I cannot escape my waking dream
I want to be with friends.






With lovely horrified nostalgia,
I miss your terracotta shop.
The digital process using absurd language for situations,
lead to fantastical thought experiments
that turn the stomach and remain gleeful just the same.
What??!??
“As I create a trap for villagers,
that usually releases them….before they drown.
Wait for them to get hungry so I can lure them into the tiny
shop so they can’t escape.”
Digital situation applied to human affect
Morals leave questions of extension of empathy.
Do avatars feel pain? Or boredom? or Desire?
And it is just a game.
Still… Even in its most extrapolated imagining,
elicits an emotional empathetic response.
Still the slave labor underground vault of colorful blocks was beautiful.
And I miss it.