i’m dreaming of a dance

..where all my thinking/connecting/journaling/reading/documenting/sharing/listening .. can hear each other enough.. to move together.

arzu journalmy brain 4

people prototype app html graphicpeople grid mar 160b915-readthis

imagining — taking a walk, and if i so choose, my wondering/noticings becomes visible/documented/held, the things i see are documented, the conversations i might have are remembered.

imagining — meeting up with people, and again, via voice (easiest for me), my personal fabrication of a wearable/watchable – is at my command, taking stuff in, sharing stuff back out, taking care of and/or uncovering the details/busy-ness/prejudices/misunderstandings/breathtakingness/connectedness/awe, … helping me to pay attention to the world all around me, as ambient awareness – as virtual/actual peripheral vision.

as awake.

Thad‘s glasses, Jerry‘s brain, Sandy‘s sociometer, Arzu‘s journal/art,  commonplace book/instagram nessbirth of a word ness.. all of it, and more, on steroids.

and because of that..

i dance better. i see myself better.

i dance better with others. i see them better.

and so, the technology/web, becomes my dance partner.. as it let’s me go and frees me up.. to see.. to be me.


and to dance with you.

output ness.


like Julio does..

oh the dance


networked individuaism graphic

a quiet revolution’s possible scenario.. a qr film


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