SILVER FISH.

Gerhard Richter






RECOLLECTION
Like a glimspe momentarily back in time. 
Those fleeting seconds you muster together your brain cells, to form a visualisation of a memory.

pleasure cruise

I'm serving forever.

Tisdag



I'M NOT HERE
Disguise

SNAP

 
 

Carl Johan De Geer




Lionel Shriver

Will I be able to record my brain like I can record a programme on television? 

I would like to be able to re-experience something significant in my life, such as falling in love. (Think how much safer it would be to take a hallucinogen once and then just replay it when you were in the mood.) I would especially like to be able to record my dreams - and I do not mean the sad little journal jottings of what I barely remember. I want to see those images again, rewind, and contemplate where I got those amazing stories from. I would never run dry on fiction ideas again.

Assuming that other people could also play your tapes in their brains, the technology would be rife with problems, providing the ultimate in invasion of privacy. Secrets of any sort could become impossible. Worst of all, other people could get their hands on how tawdry and dreary most of your thought processes really are. On the other hand, it would also make it possible to truly experience what it is like to be someone else - though that might put fiction writers out of business. 

Good thoughts from novelist Lionel Shriver, featured in today's G2.

SWOON

WIT WOO.

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