If something can be anything, then how do you know what you want it to be?
Technology accelerates change, nothing is permanent and we can feel it.
Except for our being. Try as we might we cannot escape the simple human existence within. Our love, our fear. We can make them shadows, but they will never be erased.
Our singularity of being makes us human. Somewhere, deeply we will always have a seed of what we want the world to be.
