The life substance of the companion world in cyberspace. Mind and invasive expedition in the name of commerce or government surveillance. For the use of corporations, and Excited Police departments, you can call it quantify indication. It in the out of we called it reification. Kind of dehumanizing and so it turns out that the story for all of this, oddly enough, is the eviction story from the bronze age telling of the consequences coming from eating of the fruit of the tree of knowledge. So like all world, it comes with the heaven and the hell. What does u this mean for all of us in this room . We writers and our publishers . We dont want to give up the presumably inconvenient thing we do. Something as old as paginated written narrative. We dont want to lose heart in frank norris, the author of naturalistic works of fiction in the 60s. Norris despaired of the Western Union telegram. Ten words and stop. The twitter of today. He feared it was the end of literary discourse. People could
This photograph, sent in by Peggy Wyatt, was taken outside the saddler s shop at the crossroads in Bere Regis. Her mother, Alice Janes, is driving the car, while Peggy is the little girl, then three years old, peering out of the back window with her c THIS was once the taxi for a Dorset village in the days before petrol pumps! This picture of Bere Regis was taken in 1923. Back then there pumps at the side of shops, so, in this case, in Bere Regis the petrol was stored in a can buried under the pear tree! This photograph, sent to us back in 2008 by Peggy Wyatt, was taken outside the saddler’s shop at the crossroads in Bere Regis. Her mother, Alice Janes, is driving the car, while Peggy is the little girl, then three years old, peering out of the back window with her cousin Jimmy Kellaway.