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- dreamsasreality
- 28. Juni 2016
- 1 Min. Lesezeit
20.06.2016
The “Zeitgeist” of pretending to exist. Being in a crowd of people around my age is an exercise on anthropology. I stare at breathing bodies pretending to live instead of being alive, I can feel how they do things to show they did them, how half of them is present while their minds are asleep or somewhere else. Is the mobile networking a need to feel omnipresence to fill the emptiness inside? Being everywhere and at the same time being nowhere? Is it this kind of living what will define us in history? A generation of people who pretended to love, to have fun, to be there….
