01.12.2005

BUENOS AIRES +++ Absence Makes The Heart Go Yonder

In order to advance in the game, you had to find artefacts and connect with the right people, the usual stuff, basically. But the pixellated magic of these early computer games has left me enchanted. Whenever I now hear an eery 8 bit melody or enter a vast empty space, I feel like time travelling back to the surreal planes of digital coding as all this gaming has left an impact on how I perceive reality. In a way, it's all just fantasy. And role playing. To end this on the strange note it started with, I will leave you with some quotation of above mentioned T.S. Eliot: "We shall not cease from exploration I And the end of all our exploring I Will be to arrive where we started I And know the place for the first time."
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