Friday, July 22, 2022

"The car has become the carapace, the protective and aggressive shell, of urban and suburban man." ••Marshall McLuhan













 “I’m erased. I’m gone. I’m nothing. And then the world is free to flow into me like water into an empty bowl . . .I see. I hear. But not with eyes and ears. I’m not outside my world anymore, and I’m not really inside it either. The thing is, there’s no difference between me and the universe. The boundary is gone. I am it and it is me. I am a stone, a cactus thorn. I am rain. I like that most of all, being rain.”

― Jerry Spinelli, Stargirl

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