SHOCK AND AWESOME AND WOW EXPERIENCES
By a strange twist of fate, speeded up, concerning the globalisation games we find ourselves running full speed ahead and head first in to the wall at the end of that hard cul-de-sac'ian nothingless.
Of course this was the experience that the likes of Gide and Kafka et al wrote about so well. Artists like Paul Klee.... and so on add-absurd-on.
But then it was a slow walk backwards-facing into the wall.
Today we run with our noses to the front, eyes closed and de-brained.
Ouch !
This is gonna hurt methinks.