No Camera

Dressed with walls

Posted in Reality by ION on 03/05/2009

Despite their omnipresent status all the machines of this city form in a technological glitch.
Torn gallery installations, manually examined for
Street musicians covering the Beatles or speaking an
Informal, spontaneous and global music language.

I scan urban documents into the memory of the camera.
When time becomes a human code,
Extra points needed to store a number in the cellular phone.
Handshake contact between two machines. Lost.

I see you studying terminology in the wi-fi square,
Press |start| and wait for the drone,
I’m a blind reminder that no medium is transparent,
Missed calls, total eleven.

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