First we build the tools, then they build us.

Everybody at the speed of light tends to become a nobody.

Information and images bump against each other every day in massive quantities, and the resonance of this interfacing is like the babble of a village or tavern gossip session.

The new is always made up of the old, or rather, what people see in the new is always the old thing. The rear-view mirror. The future of the future is the present, and this is something that people are terrified of.

Today we are beginning to notice that the new media are not just mechanical gimmicks for creating worlds of illusion, but new languages with new and unique powers of expression.

The young today cannot follow narrative but they are alert to drama. They cannot bear description but they love landscape and action.

I do not explain, I explore.