now in digital wisescreen
the effect material objects have on us is quite amusing if not funny.
when they don't do what we want, or be where they ought, we feel victimised.
yet, in the odd grace of synchronicity we feel vilified.
most objects now have the added bearing of purpose and human directive. everything we come into contact with has been shaped, construed, purpose built by another. perhaps even an unwritten history, and yet when IT doesn't work IT is the individual object that takes all of our inappreciative blame.
where i ask is the character?